I woke up crying
I just had the dream of a lifetime. From school madness, to the very brink of death..
When my dream started I was on a battlefeild. Students dead around me, guns firing, it was war. You may think me to be silly, being so caught up about this. But to me, it was more than a dream.
I've experienced something, that may scar me for a while. It starts. --
I was running frantically to get away, I had somehow gotten caught outside in this mess. All around me were people firing guns, some fellow students, some of them dressed as what looked like foriegn soldiers. I some how managed to keep from any damage, whether someone else that person disliked more had come by, or by sheer luck of the dodge ( this part wasn't so good.) A girl I knew was shot in front of me and two men dressed in red came rushing to her, picking her up and heading back to the school. I had ran to the school after them and managed to get them to let me in, they sealed it behind me. From that point on in my dream, I felt if there was something, anything I could do, I had to try. I made my way past nursed up students, dead ones, faculty who had been cruely mutilated, to the office. The principal sat with his face buried in his hands, I sat and told him of the situations status, what I thought their plans might be, wether I thought we'd live through this. He made eye contact with me, his eyes covered with a sort of emotionless glaze, and he nodded. I stood, shaking my head, and left out of his office. I knew then that there wasn't much chance. My eyes were filled with tears, I didn't know what to do.
After walking through the school a bit, meeting the eyes of several fellow students and dropping a few words, I decided to go to the gates where it was mostly un-populated and have a look. Out side in the river was 3 big structures. One was a rusty old tanker (like the one from Monopoly only extremely rusty and longer), A huge blimp like structure (much like this), and then another huge ship (it resembled something my mom boards and takes care of, much like this, this, and this). They were all right on the edge of the cliff that surrounded the school. I stood on this platform for a few moments and then one of the ships started to ram the big blimp-like tank. Seeing this, I quickly fled back inside barely escaping in time for right as the big shutters closed down behind me there was a bang, I looked around only to find almost everyone was gone except my 2 friends, one who looked like this girl I hang out with named Miranda. The other was a boy named uhm, well, I don't know his name, but he's cute and I knew him from an old bus I used to ride, we will call him "Jeff". I told them what was going to happen and we all took off running. Miranda and I split up as "Jeff" ran off in another direction. Suddenly it began to get hard to breath. The room was filled with this gas that made it hard to breath, my eyes were burning, my throat, even my teeth. Miranda fell over and I helped her up, she asked through her jacket where "Jeff" could've gone.
I knew.
"Jeff" had found his way to the oxygen tank/capsul, making this school look more and more like a spaceship or a boat itself than anything. We banged on the tank and he looked up at us, giving us a thumbs up. I swung the door open and hopped in, pinching his ears. "I love you," I said and then Miranda hopped in, she had to put her feet on me, it was a cramped, small space but we managed to close the door. I grabbed "Jeff"'s hand and then hers and grabbed a mask to put on my face. I told them not to talk too much and to breath sparingly. The explosions continued to happen outside, one right after another. Then, out of nowhere, the tank/capsul began to move to the side, as if it was about to roll over, we all closed our eyes and began to pray to ourselves.I opened my eyes to see the world spinning outside, with every bump, my head hit the top of the tank/capsul, every roll, every bump...and then--SPLASH! We had hit water. We sunk down and then up again, down over the small dam-like structure, one after another. I was crying, Miranda was praying, "Jeff" had given up all hope. As we neared the final and largest dam-like structure, I closed my eyes and oddly enough, Pink Floyd began to play ( when I figure out the song, I'll tell you, I'm almost positive it's Wish you were here- Shine on you crazy diamond.)-- I was woken up by the phone..
I tell you, the biggest part that made this so emotional to me was the fact that I don't know if we lived or died. The Pink Floyd added to the mood..
--You can tell me what you think but if you have something negative to say, I suggest you stick it somewhere.
When my dream started I was on a battlefeild. Students dead around me, guns firing, it was war. You may think me to be silly, being so caught up about this. But to me, it was more than a dream.
I've experienced something, that may scar me for a while. It starts. --
I was running frantically to get away, I had somehow gotten caught outside in this mess. All around me were people firing guns, some fellow students, some of them dressed as what looked like foriegn soldiers. I some how managed to keep from any damage, whether someone else that person disliked more had come by, or by sheer luck of the dodge ( this part wasn't so good.) A girl I knew was shot in front of me and two men dressed in red came rushing to her, picking her up and heading back to the school. I had ran to the school after them and managed to get them to let me in, they sealed it behind me. From that point on in my dream, I felt if there was something, anything I could do, I had to try. I made my way past nursed up students, dead ones, faculty who had been cruely mutilated, to the office. The principal sat with his face buried in his hands, I sat and told him of the situations status, what I thought their plans might be, wether I thought we'd live through this. He made eye contact with me, his eyes covered with a sort of emotionless glaze, and he nodded. I stood, shaking my head, and left out of his office. I knew then that there wasn't much chance. My eyes were filled with tears, I didn't know what to do.
After walking through the school a bit, meeting the eyes of several fellow students and dropping a few words, I decided to go to the gates where it was mostly un-populated and have a look. Out side in the river was 3 big structures. One was a rusty old tanker (like the one from Monopoly only extremely rusty and longer), A huge blimp like structure (much like this), and then another huge ship (it resembled something my mom boards and takes care of, much like this, this, and this). They were all right on the edge of the cliff that surrounded the school. I stood on this platform for a few moments and then one of the ships started to ram the big blimp-like tank. Seeing this, I quickly fled back inside barely escaping in time for right as the big shutters closed down behind me there was a bang, I looked around only to find almost everyone was gone except my 2 friends, one who looked like this girl I hang out with named Miranda. The other was a boy named uhm, well, I don't know his name, but he's cute and I knew him from an old bus I used to ride, we will call him "Jeff". I told them what was going to happen and we all took off running. Miranda and I split up as "Jeff" ran off in another direction. Suddenly it began to get hard to breath. The room was filled with this gas that made it hard to breath, my eyes were burning, my throat, even my teeth. Miranda fell over and I helped her up, she asked through her jacket where "Jeff" could've gone.
I knew.
"Jeff" had found his way to the oxygen tank/capsul, making this school look more and more like a spaceship or a boat itself than anything. We banged on the tank and he looked up at us, giving us a thumbs up. I swung the door open and hopped in, pinching his ears. "I love you," I said and then Miranda hopped in, she had to put her feet on me, it was a cramped, small space but we managed to close the door. I grabbed "Jeff"'s hand and then hers and grabbed a mask to put on my face. I told them not to talk too much and to breath sparingly. The explosions continued to happen outside, one right after another. Then, out of nowhere, the tank/capsul began to move to the side, as if it was about to roll over, we all closed our eyes and began to pray to ourselves.I opened my eyes to see the world spinning outside, with every bump, my head hit the top of the tank/capsul, every roll, every bump...and then--SPLASH! We had hit water. We sunk down and then up again, down over the small dam-like structure, one after another. I was crying, Miranda was praying, "Jeff" had given up all hope. As we neared the final and largest dam-like structure, I closed my eyes and oddly enough, Pink Floyd began to play ( when I figure out the song, I'll tell you, I'm almost positive it's Wish you were here- Shine on you crazy diamond.)-- I was woken up by the phone..
I tell you, the biggest part that made this so emotional to me was the fact that I don't know if we lived or died. The Pink Floyd added to the mood..
--You can tell me what you think but if you have something negative to say, I suggest you stick it somewhere.