School Shooting

Date: 5/20/2018

I went to school at about a normal time, accept things were different. All of my classes had changed. I suddenly had an art class with some people I knew, others I barley talked to. For some reason we had assault rifles in the art room that only could be opened with a key. My second day down there, this girl unlocked the weapon stash and went back to doing work. I don’t know why I didn’t say anything. I had no idea I was dreaming, it all felt so real. As soon as my teacher turned her back, the girl lunged for the rifle and shot her several times in the abdomen. I stood there in shock with disbelief in my eyes. I was now able to control what I do in this dream. I ran out of the classroom and into the hallways warning other teachers. Everybody seemed to be going on with their normal routine which scared me even more. I started screaming uncontrollably and my eyes filled with tears. I took the bus home that day and told my parents what happened. They had no sympathy. They apologized to me but it didn’t seem genuine. They soon went on to their normal routines too. When I went to go sit on the couch when I woke up.