2026-02-01
I know that my dream today was all in 10 minutes or so. I had been conscious of the time because I had plans that start at 9 and I did not want to be late. I woke up once at 8 am and looked at the clock before I fell asleep again and that was then that this dream started.
I was in a park with many nature activities and mini cabins (though not a serious forest, more like a garden) and apparently me and a bunch of people were hiding from a murderer. We were running away and got up last minute on a wooden platform with a roof. I was the last person to enter, but after I crawl up I notice there is a fresh red dot of blood where I entered. I quickly looked around to see if anyone was injured and wonder if it is me - if I had a injury somewhere or if I was on my period and leaking.
Some guy in the same shelter was holding a yellow wooden stick that looked like a dowsing rod. He was either trying to move or expand shelter to the left which was the more "foresty" side - but the others stop try to stop him, saying that that is the direction the murderer came from & that it is too risky. It seems like the murderer was coming already and everyone, even the others hiding in different shelters, started to get out of their hiding spot and run down the mini hill to the right. It was so many people. We move too and the location changes to my highschool.
Somewhere along the way I noticed that this is a dream and remembered that I have been planning to wake up at 9 am. I look at the clock once when it displayed 8:40 ish but after a bit more running it has become 9:05 and I thought "Shit!" I decide that I have to wake up, that it's a dream so I should ignore everything happening, and start to walk in the opposite direction that the people were running. Somebody with a huge gun starts shooting at me multiple times but it makes almost no sound when it hits me except for a muffled sound like removing air from a ziplock. I keep on ignoring and I walk down the highschool stairs wondering if jumping off would help me escape the dream.
At the end I thought I needed my parents to wake me up and I tried to call out to them but I seemed to have choked on my spit (irl because I still feel it). While I was recovering from that I slowly woke up. It was not 9 am yet and I was relieved. The end.
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