Bombings and Dylan O’Brien

Date: 2/25/2018

So I had another dream last night where I was best friends with Dylan. Except this one was a horror one! So we were hanging out and were at a restaurant or a movie theatre or something super public, and we had finished whatever we were doing and walked outside and saw wires completely surrounding the building we were in, and there were little boxes on each wire, and someone went up to one of the wires on the far side of the building and touched it and it started a chain reaction of explosions..well in the boxes were nails and screws and pieces of glass basically just shit to tear up anyone near the bomb. So Dylan and I see the first one go off, and instantly go sprinting towards the building, and are trying to get in, but the doors had all been bolted shut. So we're trying to find something to hide behind so we don't take as much damage. Well for some reason Dwayne Johnson was there, and he just yelled 'get on the ground' and then laid on top of us. (He for some reason was big enough to fit over two people) at this point so many people have died, and Dylan and I are so scared, and were holding hands to comfort each other. So the bombs had reached our side by this time, and they all go off and Dylan and I see Dwayne's facial expression change from steady to majorly in pain and we both start asking if he's ok, and suddenly his eyes gloss over. So we wait until we hear the explosions stop and we slide out from underneath him, careful not to turn him over onto his back. When we finally can see his back, there is literally no skin that we can see. It's completely covered in glass and nails and screws. I start bawling instantly (in the dream I think he was my legal guardian) and Dylan hugs me to try to comfort me. The dream cuts to a few weeks later and I'm finally back in school. Dylan has been back for a few days, and I'm talking to my friend telling her how I just feel empty now, and like I have nothing left of me. She asks me if there's ever a time I feel anything and at that moment Dylan walked around the corner and we made eye contact and smiled at each other. My friend told me 'why don't you go tell him how you feel? Maybe you two can help each other sort out what you're feeling after the incident. So I (in a random fit of courage) walk up to him and just kiss him. He was surprised at first, but then he kissed me back!! When we ended the kiss, he looked at me and said something about how ' I've been waiting for that to happen for a long time' so then we walked to our next class holding hands! Our next class was in the auditorium for some reason, and I think it was band..? I had a flute with me and he had drum sticks so I assume band of some sort. When we get into the auditorium there's a gathering of people so we go to see what it is, and it's a single wire with a box on it. I instantly start hyperventilating and Dylan starts screaming for everyone to get back. There was one girl who was notorious for not listening to other people and so she didn't listen to Dylan and she touched the wire. We hear this mechanical whirring, and then a verbal message. The message said something like 'Dylan and Ali are the only ones to have ever escaped my attacks. I must meet them. And I will, just wait.' Then the whirring sped up and Dylan and I booked it out of there. My dream cut again to a council meeting where Dylan and I were asked to sit in because it pertained to the serial bomber we had. So we were meeting at my house in the living room, and for some reason Yoda was the mayor. So he kept asking questions about the bombing and how we thought we could stop this guy. From the other room we hear a cell phone go off, and everyone freezes. I had set my ringtone to something very different for numbers I didn't know (I guess in this universe everyone had everyone's number) and so I knew it was the bomber. Everyone watches me walk into the room to grab my phone and when I answer it I hear again the message that he wants to meet Dylan and I. Once again my dream cuts and now we're in a full on war. We've figured out who the bomber is, and who his accomplices are as well so we are full on battling to stop them. Dylan and I grab a few automatic hand guns and so much ammo, and then we sprint to a spot to hide. We basically barricade ourselves in, and kill a few people through the slots of the building. Then I woke up.