>>280868427I had this very vivid dream once where I was a soldier of some sort of arabic army in the middle ages and me and my fellow soldiers were going through a village murdering everyone we could find. I found a little girl and stabbed her, but she still lived. So I stabbed her again. And again. And again. But she just wouldn't die. She didn't cry either, she kept staring at me with a look mixed between shock, pain and sadness. I kept stabbing hoping she would die fast, nobody deserved this kind of death. Eventually I started sobbing myself, feeling powerless. The utter contradiction of the dream was so immense, stabbing a little girl but feeling powerless myself, that I still remember the dream even now.