Date: 5/17/2019
By haziel00
I went to visit my family somewhere in India, or Thailand, somewhere far and stayed in their home. Everything was going great, I was playing games with the family, watched a movie or two with my aunt, then my grandpa pull me asked to the balcony. (This happen 2 days into my stay. He talks to me and admits something he shouldn’t, so I run. I run in with my family and proceed to tell him not to touch me. As we’re all inside he tells me to calm down then lights s cig. When it came time to exhale he blew out this yellow smoke that I just somehow knew was poisonous. He was trying to kill me so his secret was never spilled. I ran around the city for a full day. I had left my camera equipment, and all of the things I take when I travel were back at the apparent. I didn’t even have shoes on. I ran out of that house so fast I didn’t even put shoes on. My family started running too when they saw the yellow smoke. I ran to the balcony where he pulled me aside to and jumped off into this red staircase to the building next to us. I parkour my way down to the ground and proceed to run. I run so far until I’m out of breath and met this girl that was walking as fast as I was running. When I called her out in it she said it was the candy. Later I went so far o had to cross s little part of the desert barefoot, so I did. After I crossed I found some Doritos on the ground so I picked them up. I went to a family that was on the side of the road and asked them if they had shoes to trade for the Doritos. They said no but I still have the chips to them. The mother pointed me to a shoe store. I asked if they had a hoodie store or a mask store. I wanted to hide from my grandpa since I knew he was looking for me. She only pointed me to the shoe store though, there was no hoodie or mask store. As I’m heading there it starts getting dark. As it becomes night time I decide to go back for my stuff and try and sneak it out instead of just stealing some shoes. I didn’t have money so I would have had to steal the shoes. I show up back at the apartment and slowly climb up the balcony. I’m barefoot so the sound is muffled. I see my cousin sitting on the corner of a bed staring blankly. I ask her if she’s okay and she acts like nothing had just happened today. She acts almost brain dead. That’s when i realized the yellow smoke was to erase memory and not intended for killing. I see my shoes in between the two beds, one which was the one I had slept on. I hear people coming so I hide in between the beds and put my shoes on. It was my family and they were just passing the hallway. Then my grandpa shows up. Goes in the room and I decide to confront him. He tried to calm me down as he’s takin steps closer to me and I warn him several times not to touch me. He was gettin close and acting friendly. As he went to reach for my shoulder I assertively said to him “if you put that hand on my shoulder i will fucking kill you” he paused, then still placed his hand on my shoulder. I almost immediately swing at him in the face with a right hook. He stumbles holding his face and when he removes his hand you could see the anger. He throws a punch at me but is too slow and misses. Something I would expect from an old man. I hit him again. He resorts to throwing object at me. He grabbed whatever was closest and threw it at me. Actually caught it and used it to block the rest of the objects he threw at me. At this point some people walk into the room that I had never seen before. I assumed they were the next people to rent the apartment after we left. They sat down and said things like “oh shit!” And “he got fucked” every time I landed a hit on my grandpa. Eventually he’s so tired I throw what I was holding at his face, kick him in the face, and proceed to punch him viciously, with the intent to kill him as he’s on his knees. His skull ends I crushed and blood is all over the floor. This is when I realized It was a dream. I had my normal speed and strength in my dream involuntarily for the first time ever. I was excited, so i woke up