Survive

Date: 6/9/2018

I was at work but it was in my old high school. We were learning about an update to work policy of something. It was fairly poorly put together and i questions about it and a few jokes about the shittyness of it. In the same instance a new coworker (white) was introduced. She pissed me off immediately because she shook everyones hand but when she got to me (black) she shook my hand then tried to code switch. Not cool. After that we are all dismissed and move to the gym watch a live show of some sort. A friend of mine comes up beside me and alerts me that the new bitch told the boss I complained about the PowerPoint and they were gonna talk to me about it the next day. Well I had some complaints about her ass too. After we all finally get comfortable the show starts and a woman walks in with guns saying for us to shut up and get down. I say hell no and the moment she passes me by, I run out of the room. Suddenly the setting becomes my childhood home. It’s raining and My Aunt is sleeping on her couch. I walk to the front door and watch the rain. She wakes up and says something like ‘back again huh?’ I smile and sip my tea. Suddenly I have to run again and hide from the gunmen. I make it to the backdoor and slip outside just as I hear their footsteps. I close it right before they enter the room, so I knew I couldn’t run yet. I held the door while they tried to open it and then for some reason, I went back inside instead of running away. I hid in the play room, poorly and had to fight some older man. Idk what happened but I ended up stalling the fight. I was in bed with my cousin when someone else started pouring gasoline on us. I woke up (in the dream) but wouldn’t or couldn’t move. I started screaming my cousins name and she opened her eyes. I woke up.