It was a jungle battle scene. There were many soldiers running, shooting. There were dead soldiers on the ground.
Shooting, shooting and more shooting. It was a long and draggy dream. Lots of different gun fight scenes. Mostly jungle scene and 1 or 2 around and inside a hut. There was a scene with a bridge. It was like watching a war movie.
At the final scene, there was a soldier, still alive, half kneeling on the ground, holding 2 dead kids in his arms. One on his left and another on his right. There was a voice saying that the 2 dead kids are my 2 kumantong.
Again, I wasn't expecting a violent dream about my 2 kumantong. And one that shows the dead bodies of my 2 kumantong!
I was really hoping to dream of my 2 kumantong kids playing happily with their toys. A forum reader thought that my kumantong kids have violent character and suggested I get a "teacher" spirit to discipline them.
No, I did not take his suggestion. It is good that the kumantong are honest. Maybe the kumantong has more stories to tell me.
And that was probably the second time I dream about my kumantong after a long while. If I discipline them, maybe they won't appear in my dream again.
I dream every night, yet I seldom see kumantong in my dreams, so I don't want to take that risk.
In some parts of Thailand and at the border regions, military/separatist/religious gun fights still occur, so perhaps the kumantong kids were from that part of the country.
Otherwise, I will assume that my kumantong like to play with toy guns and not the toys that I had gave them -cars, marble, rubber balls, cards, rubik cube.
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