Date: 3/29/2018
By livgrace73
Spanish village, sandstone bricked buildings and streets too, all the houses connected, peaceful and everyone in harmony. I was here with some of my year at school and some from the above were also with me, just wondering around on the streets. We all decided to go into an open house where the window panels had been taken out so it was left with a room,3 walls and one wall (at the front facing the street) which was left open with a small wall (only around 1/4 of an average persons’ size)on the perimeter so we could openly see out to the street. We all sat down just as if we were back in primary school waiting for an assembly, but, to our surprise a girl named Ellie sat up on this pink chair at the front of the ‘room’. This part happened really fast and I can’t remember it all fully. She pulled out an all black Air Rifle and stood up and stormed onto the streets and began shooting at us and around her. Everyone ducked. Some ran out and hid into shops, one of them was me and my boyfriend Patryk. It was busy with products so we could hide within the sweets , crisps etc. Eventually, it was over and the police took her. Everyone slowly comes out of their hiding places and forms into one big group in shock. However, me , Patryk and a few others form off into another group where we create a plan, a bit like strategy, it was very complicated that’s all I remember so it’s hard to recall it all. We made a plan because we knew a war was coming, I don’t know how it can go from one extreme to another, but, it’s dream land... so it did. We finished making the strategy whilst walking around the shops (can’t remember the strategy) but after we finally did we all gathered into ,surprise surprise, another shop! Where it had computers and blue puffs (small soft seats) where you could all sit on, we agreed we’d all slowly meet there, one by one. The time went by and we all eventually met there, all prepared for the war against the Germans to begin. But it was not like any ordinary war, but, I guess dreams aren’t very ordinary in general. This is where it becomes all blurry to me in my head as you know we forget 95% of our dreams so when there is a scene change it’s very sharp and unclear to how we get there, so here we go. Now, we are outside in a dark , narrow forest in pairs ready to go out and fight our piece in the war. Me and Patryk stood there in a full camouflage outfit and hat too. In front of our eyes was a subtly winding path with shrubs leaking onto the gravel and tall half dying trees surrounding the path and left and right. But through the left trees you could see a river flowing down and a small path next to it (where we were was higher than the river and that path so we could see if someone walked). We decided to carry on walking on to see which German we’d first shoot, a soldier jumped out of a bush at the right and started shooting a machine gun towards the left bushes. Surprisingly they hadn’t seen us as we reached back to get our guns ,but, there were none there. In panic we turned behind us an a women ran up giving us guns. They were twigs! Not guns! So she ran back to base and got us guns... fake guns, they turned out to be which just fell in one piece. We couldn’t go out and fight. We ran back to where the women was going , base, which was two quite large semi circles at the bottom of a moss-covered stone wall where you had to slide in to , which lead to a fall to see a large underground base full of around 130 people preparing to go out into the war, all children, 14 & 15 year olds. Looking around, to our left was four computers lined up with some students on, to the right was children in queue trying to get the correct weapons with teachers giving them out. As me and Patryk were the first pair to go out we pushed to the front was trying to reach a gun. There was no guns left! In panic , a teacher pulled out a large netted sack with bow & arrows in. As she dangled the bag above our heads, like a starving baby bird in a nest, I used the students around me to propel myself up to get a weapon. I did, I turned around to meet Patryk but I didn’t see him there. Confusingly, I turned around trying to see his 6ft, blonde , mushroom like hair in the crowd. He wasn’t anywhere to be seen. I looked at the left, I saw him on the computers. Sat there without the camouflage uniform. No weapon. Chilling as if nothing’s happening. Jaw opened , weapon dropped in shock, I slowly walk up to him. He sees me and jumps up out of his seat and rushes over to me. He explains how he’s not going into the war as it’s “not worth it as he doesn’t have a gun”. I didn’t think it was an option. I thought everyone HAD to fight. I get closer and jus begin to hug him and cry , so does he. As I’m probably having to go back out there and potentially die. Easily. This could be the last time seeing him, and he’ll get to live on. • • • I now see a blue blanket and a familiar white & mint green room with my best friend beside me. I woke up...