Community Activity:Weird Dreams or Nightmares Ver. 2

P-dog
So I was in my school doing swimming, when the principal came in and started looking around. He spotted me and told me to come over. I went, and I was already scared because you never want to get into trouble with him. Anyway in my dream I walked over, and we went to his office. There were a couple policemen waiting there, and they grabbed my arms. They then shot my leg so I wouldnt be able to run away or something. They hauled me to some sort of car outside of the building, and I found a few of my friends were there. I tried to escape, but one of the men shot my friend, and his lifeless body hit the floor. I started to panic, because they told me if I tried to escape, they would kill more of my friends. I still tried to escape, and thats when he shot my arm. I was knocked unconsious, and the dream ended.

GarfieldMN
This dream haunts me till this day, and I still remember it in full clear memory. So here it is, I was on a VERY VERY VERY big ship, cruising through the ocean. The ship isn’t very crowded so I was very relaxed. My mom called me on this very giant phone and asked me to hold on to a important bag. This bag is your typical beach bag with a beach, palm trees and a sunset. She told me that this bag was near the top of the basement stairs. The one that leads into the dark murky dark waters. The stairs was bright white, very narrow, metal stairs and a few pictures on the walls, flashing lightbulb. There I see the “important” bag, and of course, I don’t dare to open it because i aM sUcH a GoOd cHiLd. I try hold it into my arms. As I walk through the hallways, I see some strange weird monsters which kinda looked like my stuffed animals. I go back up and as soon as I walk up, I don’t see the clear sky, I see an empty room furnished with a bed, table, lamp, a blue walls. I slowly creep up and look at the piece of paper on the desk. The ladder that was below me vanished and all remained was the bed, the desk, the lamp and the piece of paper. And of course, a door. I read the note. I screamed with excitement, it was my idol’s room! Casey Simpson (at the time was my idol) and that guy who played in Nicky, Ricky, and whatever. It was that long ago. He suddenly opens the door and asks me what I’m doing, and then I hear a siren and he tells me to come quick. He slams the door as rushing waves of water comes in, I suddenly forgot the bag! I go back in, and it’s clear blue skies. He yells “We don’t have that much time! I know where you bag is!” I say back “What the heck?” I follow him to the basement stairs and there is my bag. I grab I and he tells me he knows a shortcut. We run as fast as we could, I remember seeing my classmate in adult form, teaching to children when it’s gushing waters and then he stops at a door. He told me to go through the door, he went in first and then I went in, I close it behind me and I don’t feel water anymore!I turn around and it seems like I am in Casey’s bedroom, a piece of paper, and a note. A pencil, and I write a letter. I walk out and the room shrinks behind me and floats away, then a beam of light flashes my eye and then I woke up.