Apr 07, 2011 09:10
my dream last night was frightening. It was about this really perverted guy that used to live in our dorm.
So I don't remember how it all started, but it tied in to some other dreams I've had lately. We were all hanging out, and I said I didn't like him after he confessed to me. He then replied with how could I? And he came at me with a knife. I stumbled back and fell on his special xbox, crushing it into a thousand pieces. He looked at me and then said that I'd pay. My friend tried to rush to my aid and he stabbed her. He then came after me and I ran. I ran and ran. I was later joined by two of my other friends. We ran from place to place for awhile, but he'd always catch us.
So finally we learned of a teleporter. I was skeptical, but willing to try anything. It teleported me to the airport where I took a flight to Florida. At first I felt safe among the crowds and even went to sea world, just happy to be away. Then the staff started acting weird and I noticed his best friend there. It couldn't be. But it was. He was there. The staff was in on it. They kidnapped me and held me, but luckily my friends were there and distracted them while I made it to the last flight out.
I arrived back home, but couldn't stay there. He had spies everywhere and was a freaking creeper. So I noticed the eyes following me in school and the bookstore. I finally hitched a ride in a greyhound. I just wanted to leave. I had lost my phone, but I didn't care. He could track my lines. So I discovered myself back at the SAME hotel. I quickly pulled up my hood and put on sunglasses. Libby had told me that she and mike and the others were staying there. I found them and begged for their help, but then my friend Stefanie came along and she was a known spy. Soon it was like the previous time I was at the hotel.
I ran to the street when the staff tried to kidnap me again. Luckily my friend Brandy was walking with her mom and aunt. She was trying not to cry and had her short hair. So she said I could stay with her and then we shared sob stories as we took a Taxi to Miami. Libby and Mike were there as well, having seperated from the group. The four of us took a boat to this desolute island fort. We thought we were safe until a TV suddenly came to life.
"I see you," his voice came from the TV.
At this, I woke up. This dream scared me so badly. That sense of not being able to get away.
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