Date: 12/26/2020
By dreakee
I recognized this guy from my high school past. I dated him for like two weeks irl, but it didn’t work out. In the dream, he was in my house cleaning and I recognized him. He was going to an underground school that came up for air every once in a while. I ended up asking him about something and he sent me a Snapchat that said “🍑🍑🍑🍑🍑🍑”, “Atascadero”, and “🌅🌄”. From what I gathered, the rule was that you had to drink six shots of peach schnapps in Atascadero on the top of a mountain before it gets dark and as soon as the sun goes down, you have to survive until the sun comes up again. There was this girl I was teaming up with. We both wanted something in common. It’s like if you survived, you would win this rare prize, but I forgot what it was. We both went to the mountain in Atascadero and took 6 shots of peach schnapps. We watched as the sun went down and as there was a tower in the distance shining a light towards us, as if to mark the beginning of the night of survival. This girl and I trapped each other under burning trees, chopped each other’s heads off in malls that had just been robbed, and stabbed each other with butter knives. For some reason, we just kept regenerating and growing our heads back on, or coming back to life. As soon as we all thought the sun was going to come back up, it happened. The sun did not come up. The light from the tower shined again. The boy from my past said “oh no. Sometimes this happens.” I responded with “what happens?!” And he said that sometimes the one who gives the test feels as though they need to test the contestants longer, so they reset the night. I woke up because I probably couldn’t take another “night” of fighting for my life and it was 3am.