This my dream entry for the night of December 13th, 2003:

"The Beautiful Day With Shelter"
 
Many people in a green field--spaces between and I go down into a cement area and come out.

I was surprised to learn that Saddam had been captured in a cement bunker.  The cement area in my dream was bunker like and I believe he was captured on the 13th and I learned of it on the 14th.

This haiku poem was written months later while processing what it meant to have had the dream:

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quiet, I am Saddam
open cement bunker dream
interrogating

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