Normal people don't dream about politics.
I usually forget my dreams within seconds of awakening. Sometimes I'll remember a given scene or event in a dream, but the whole story is lost to me.
And they are not about politics.
But there was this one... ONE... from which I remember one particular "event" with certain specific items recalled:
I'm part of a Constitutional Restoration Militia which has seized control of government buildings in Washington. The group I am with has taken the Department of Agriculture building. [NOTE: I have never been inside the Department of Agriculture building.] The leader of my group, along with several other group members and myself, are standing on a sort of walkway above an atrium, containing several dozen panicky USDA employees. The group leader wants to get them all to leave the building in an orderly manner and go home until the status of the USDA is decided by the Committee on Constitutional Restoration, but for the moment he cannot get them to quiet down so he can say it. He gives me a quick nod and I draw a WW2-era revolver (which I have) from a holster on my 1990s-era LBE (which I have) and fire a shot into the ceiling, which brings about the necessary hush......and scene. Anything before or after is long gone from my memory.
It's a nice one though...