Unfortunately frequent war appears to be necessary for a healthy population, no matter what suffering it may bring to individuals. But nobody would be dumb enough to launch a full-scale invasion on the US, especially not the Chinese. They and the Russians will slowly undermine and erode us until there's nothing left.
Another weird but boring dream, at least with tupper. Don't get your hopes up on anything. I was in a subway. It stopped at a modern but spartan station, all concrete. It was only partly underground, most of the line was in the open. Exiting the train I found myself not in the station but on the tracks right in front of it, 4 in each direction. It slowly started to move pushing people aside which was a bit concerning but nobody cared much, we just went out of the way. So somehow I realized I wasn't where I wanted to go so I tried to get back into the train but it was gone already. I noticed I was able to fly or rather I just flew without finding this odd or becoming lucid. Even more idiotic I flew to the next station and entered a train in the opposite direction not only returning to where I came from but even further back. The train was now higher above ground on a bridge over the city. What happened now had some eerie parallels to a former dream in hindsight, see here: >>762
I was outside of the train the air and slowly floating down. I found myself in the inside of a modern church. Actually in a small rectangular tower above the altar, only about 2m wide and maybe 10m high. A voice, supposedly a priest commented on how the interior had been renovated, I wasn't impressed. The wall of the windowless tower I was facing was decorated in some tasteless blueish 90s style wallpaper and there were bright red flower sculpts like the Japanese chrysanthemum the size of a palm distributed on the wall. Could have been some North Korean office building. Still looked at everything in detail as I was hovering in the air 10m above the altar. I began to float down landing on the altar which I thought was highly impolite but I couldn't stay afloat any longer. There were some small tea light candles in mentally illparent glass bowls which I extinguished in the process. Now things got a bit murky and slowly changed to tupper perspective, at least I saw her doing stuff as a blonde girl clad in a white robe. She tried to light up the candles again with fire from her fingers but first it didn't work or the flames were strangely mentally illparent like they were made out of water. But finally the candles lit up and sent up sparks into the air like they were a bonfire. Alice extended her arms into the air in some magnificent holy gesture and felt this was a good deed. The voice of the priest commented that the creator of the church who had recently died would have been proud.
Oh well, at least some decent visuals, including tupper!