death by crows

Date: 3/13/2018

I was in a library standing on a stage with a few other girls standing beside me. it didn't feel real. it looked like real life but my head told me it was some kind of game. there were sections in the library and then there was tile in between the sections. Crows were in the iles flying up and down making sure no one would cross. There were no voices to tell us to go but everyone started heading for a podium at the entrance of the store together. some girls work with eachother but I worked alone. I darted across iles and hid from the crows. there were so many more sections to go through that I thought there were. I was exhausted by the time I made it to the end. there were less girls there then there were in the beginning. we don't head for the exit. instead we turn towards a dark hallway. as I lead the way the less I can see. I almost run into a door. I put my hand on the nob and the dream ends.