Date: 9/2/2016
By BrownJ95
I was with my girlfriend and a guy who's name I can't remember. we had all just gotten to my house from coldstones. For some reason my ice cream had like a little plastic sword in it and theirs didn't. We went upstairs to my room. But it was just the other guy and myself when we got their. something happened. but I don't remember what. then he attacked me. we traded blows, but then he set his dog on me. I had to kick the out of the room because it would have killed me. then I run over and choke him out until he collapses. I check his pulse to make sure he's not dead. I go down to the second floor (but my real house has only 2 floors, not 3) and go into another room. it's my history class. I tell the teacher I need to talk him. this teacher is also a friend to me. we go downstairs and I tell him the story. then the guy comes rushing down asking why the fuck we called the cops. we told him we didn't. somehow we both know it was another teacher. they take him away and his mom is there. At some later date, my friends and I are in the desert for a race. we see him. people start whispering. my friends try to make me leave. Then I woke up.