April 6, 2014 Dream

At the end of the dream, I'm standing in a large crowd. A person in charge suddenly calls out my name and asks me what the Nazis wanted to do. I'm caught off guard and stutter a bit at first– they wanted to form a perfect society and were willing to do anything to achieve that, whether getting rid of people, books, etc, I say. The dream flashes as I talk to certain scenes of what I'm saying.