Is it a vision or nightmare?

I just had an incredibly vivid nightmare and I'm still recovering from the shock from it.
I can't remember the details, but it felt so real and so scary at the same time. I really wonder if it's a sign from God?

I just remember packing shit loads of stuff as we (my family) had to GO. Really pronto. Somehow there were some crazy fanatical Chinese students that's somewhat similar to the Cultural Revolution and they were staging marches and demonstrations and chanting some patriotic things. Yah it's in Sg. Very surprising.

Anyway, the most 'memorable' part of the dream was that I was looking around at all the stuff in my room I had, and how I wouldn't be able to part with most of them. Remembered taking all the photographs out of their bulky albums, feeling a sense of dread and loss of all the memories and sentimental objects I had to leave in my room. Come to think of it, as I look around my room, I think it'll be very hard for me to decide what to NOT take with me!

Perhaps God wants to remind me of what is to come, and that I shouldn't attach myself to mere objects and be able to let things go. Perhaps He wants me to be ever ready for Him and not having to end up feeling so rushed when things happen. I may be wrong. I don't know. But the nightmare felt too real; waaaay too real.

I think the duration of the dream was quite long. I remember the alarm ringing at 8am, and that was the beginning of the frantic packing and somehow I was trying to seal up my front door that had random flaps appearing periodically so it was impossible to totally cover it up tightly! I think I was trying to prevent the entry of this evil person who was going to visit the house. -_-. Well I digress. I ended up waking at 10.50am, which is totally waaaaaaaaaaaaaaay off my normal waking hours. Argh.

How about that. It's raining now. Back to D.