March 31, ____.

I had a strange dream today.

I dreamt I was back in Zimbabwe but there wasn’t a building or a person in sight. All I could see were trees, trees and more trees.

I climbed up the tallest tree I could find. I climbed as high as I could go and I saw an army marching towards me.

The soldiers were dressed like ancient Roman soldiers. I couldn’t tell the black soldiers from the white soldiers. They all looked the same.

They slashed and razed everything to the ground.

After they’d passed, all that was left were charred tree stumps.