Results..or not?

A night of fighting, screaming, crying. Placing blame and declairing hatred, sure does lead to strange dreams.I woke up on a circle platform. There were three others there with me, we where all chained up, though we had enough chain to move around and we could almost touch. But right before we touched the chain ran short. The others were sobbing and screaming, I sat there thinking not knowing what to make of this whole situation. They kept trying to reach each other then tried to break their chains, with what thought? I wondered, all there was here was us and the chains. Then 2 men appeared, I cant seem to remember their faces, though I know they were taller than me. They knew me apparently, they kept directing their hatred toward me, kept talking and teasing us all. Then the circle split into three peices each of us were left alone. It was dark and I couldnt see anything but the darkness, the others screamed out to one another. I just sat there in the darkness, then I was grabbed by the two men who threw me into the back of a car. It was bright and lovely outside, but there where these huge funnels in the sky like the ones that form a tornado but they were oddly shaped and contorted one was bent over us. Then there was someone in the back with me who wasnt there before, *Great, im going crazy.* I thought to myself but this person was there but not there. She explained to me about the funnels they now covered the sky, the clouds now darkening to almost pitch black, the men looked around and talked amongst themselves about what they should do they kept shooting glances at me but it didnt worry me, If they dont kill me this storm will I kept thinking so it didnt really matter to me. Three of the funnels touched down right by the car the men screamed, all I did was close my eyes and smile. Then when I opened my eyes expecting oblivion, I was in the middle of the city we were driving through, but it was all destroyed. Then I woke up.