Cycle

Date: 2/3/2021

By iimtamia

My family and I went to Orlando on a trip to go to universal. We left our bags and stuff in this one cafe/classroom in particular and we left to go on a ride. We left our wallet so we came back to the classroom and all the lights were turned off, one lady was sitting in there and she locked the door. I had to keep convincing her to let me get my things until she eventually let us in and we left. My mom wanted to go home. Why we started walking home I’m not sure. But we were and in the meantime we were also sightseeing. There was a mention by my stepdad that we could go to the other universal in Wisconsin, which isn’t a thing but anyway. We’re in the middle of nowhere, there’s a trail and around it pastures and hills of hay. We go up the hill to our right because there’s some big statue rock landmark at the top of the hill. We can see it but we can’t get too close due to a big wired fence. My mom is the one walking with me during the sightseeing. There’s these big guards that look almost human but they’re all furry, helmets on their faces, iron bars on their chests in the shape of an X or 3 lines horizontally going down. They seemed to be following us while we were just walking on the trail but there were a bunch of normal people like us walking too so I kept switching sides to blend in with them. But when I went up the hill I noticed one of them started coming up the hill too and I started to get scared. I tried to calculate how I could go down the hill and around them. Once back on the path I saw my mom running to way back to where we came, way far ahead of me. I tried running to but the groups of people walking to other way scooped me in with them. There was a house, with a bunch of ppl congregating in it. It seemed good like they knew how to help. The structure of the house was so strange, just a bunch of rooms. There’s no front door really it’s just a plain room, the second is about 15-20 people sitting in chairs in a small circle since the room is pretty small. You have squeeze through all of them to get through to the next room and while I am walking down to make sure that I don’t step on anybody I can see people under the floor beneath us hanging/dead. Once you get past that room there’s like a horizontal hallway where there’s about 6 rooms that I can see. There was a grand room to the right where there was a naked girl laying on a cot, smiling as if she was waiting for somebody. The room looked big tho so I’m not sure what else was in there. It was a nursery with newborn babies there was about 15 to 20 again. There were 3 women in there to take care of them. There’s another room with the TV and toys and that’s where the toddlers stayed and grew up collectively, because there seemed to be no parents just caretakers. There was a bathroom with a big claw foot tub in it. It was a room with again about 15 to 20 people end it was full of elderly. Each one I looked emaciated, naked and shriveled up, in a way condensed as they sat on barstools, hugging their knees to their chests. They each had a type of stream coming from the ceiling and an umbrella or a covering of plastic draped over them. They were all alive because they looked at me but you could tell they were preparing for death. Then there was the funeral room. People sat there and mourned whoever was in the casket. It was more of an outside open room. While I’m trying to look through the house for someone that could help the creepy guards keep walking in too. One of them catch up to me. He insist I go first but then I tell him no he can go. He seemed pretty nice, my worried calmed some. I start to head outside, having to squeeze past the laughing circle of people again. I see them carry toddlers out from a room and go the opposite way, one of the toddlers passing by looked like my mother when she was young. I’m guessing they caught her, killed her and now she’s in the cycle. :( They’re all in this big freaky cycle of life and death and they’re all aware what’s going to happen to them I’m sure of it. Why would they like this? Why haven’t they tried to run away? I have to get out of here and get someone to help all of these poor souls. I walk past the room of laughing people and when I think the coast is clear, one of the guard’s hands grabs my face and swings me back, the back of my head hitting the wood post of the corridor. I could feel it, it stung. I was starting to black out and all I could think was “and now I’m dying, I’m stuck in the cycle, how could I let this happen” I was so devastated. At this point I knew I was unconscious but they were dragging me somewhere. I was aware that I was dreaming and I didn’t want to have to see what was gonna happen to me. I’m literally trying to hard to wake up and when I do I’m relieved. The end <3 - sorry it’s a weird ass dream I agree