I dreamt that I somehow came into possession of seven nuclear devices. Made of smooth and shiny stainless steel, they were all spherical. One was the size of a kitchen appliance. It was so heavy, I could not budge it. The remaining six were the size of a large grapefruit or small melon, albeit much heavier. At the time, I was on a large and spacious liner, which was almost empty. It was wartime. At some point I decided to get rid of the big bomb, but I am not sure who was helping me with this. I had the bomb exploded in the middle of the ocean, so as to be sure it would make least harm. A huge mushroom rose in the distance against a red sky. I was examining the smaller bombs on the deck of the liner when the one I had in my hands started beeping. A red light started blinking on it, as well. I must have accidentally triggered the device. I immediately threw it into the water, and it exploded a few minutes later. I remember the ocean rising underneath the liner, which slid down the growing bulge like a shell. It came to no harm, though. Now I had five nuclear devices, all of which could fit into a suitcase, but the suitcase was very heavy. The last thing I remember is that I was wondering what to do with that suitcase. I was worried it would get into wrong hands.