Sibling Murderers

Date: 7/8/2019

Me, my brother and sister were all going to different but still kinda huge schools. I remember they were like basically universities, even tho we were the same age in the dreams (15, 13 and 11) but like we went anyways. And long story short we each committed murder at the same time, but it wasn’t planned. We all just happened to plot murder and follow it thru at the same time. So I hurried over to my brothers school and my sisters school and I was checking in with them, talking to them and asking questions before the police could, because the school authorities had figured out and were gonna expel us but for some reason hadn’t called 911 yet, they were just discussing what our punishment in school was gonna be. I remember there was this huge book where there was a collection of three letters: each letter was a detailed confession/description of the murder we each did, from us. I put my own in there and asked my bro and sis for one to put in too. In the dream, I was panicked: I was worried about my bro and sis. I knew they were gonna get in trouble and I didn’t want them getting caught or taken to jail, and I didn’t want them running away without me knowing, bc our parents just weren’t there for some reason. Also I was covered in blood for the entire dream like I just didn’t think to wash it off, but nobody was suspicious. Anyways I was reading my brother’s and sister’s confession notes from the book, it was like I was reading a story and like I was seeing how it happened (like mini dreams, in my dream) so that I could help out my brother and sister. I don’t exactly remember the details but this was some Clue, Murder Mystery type shit like our plots were so amazing, idk how we were even caught. We just were, that’s all I knew. But like my sister had this whole thing where she murdered a girl who had been bullying her, she first pretended to be the girl’s friend so she wouldn’t be suspected, then she started taking out security cameras for a certain hallway every month (just one camera every month she’d hack into and make it look like it’s just the plain wall) and like it was a whole buncha shit. And my brothers was like that too, only bc he’s blind he went to this school for blind kids and he had murdered another kid who made fun of him for being blind, he had cornered him in the kitchen after he’d had a fight with a coworker and stabbed him so it looked like it was the coworkers fault. And I was just so worried about them is all I remember, I really was trying to read their stories ASAP, and I also remember I had gotten the letter collection from my brother and had my brother with me and I wanted to find my sister so I could show her both of our confessions. It was very strange but it had a sense of urgency. It wasn’t so much of a scary dream as just an over-protective one; I felt worried for my brother and sister the entire time, it wasn’t fear I was just worried about them and wanted to get them home and safe. I was also a little upset about being expelled too I remember. It was strange.