Elementary School Horror Story

Date: 4/2/2018

I had a dream last night where I was at my old elementary school, South Bosque, and we had been racing or something like that, in like water? Not really sure what exactly was going on, but somehow I ended up trying to run up a hill barefoot and got a small stick in the bottom of my foot. I felt it too! It was a distant pain, like when I had pulled a tack out of my foot once, but much fainter! So anyway, after I pulled it out (yes, immediately, I must be a real bad ass in my head), I asked my teacher (???) if I could sit out cause, well, I had just had a stick in my foot, and sat on a bench for a few seconds. Then, we had to go back inside. So, we started running to a door, near the track. We all entered the first set of doors, which were unlocked, and sat in a small room with another set of doors in front of us. One by one, each kid would push the handle push thing at the first doors we had just entered through, while another child pushed open the new set. Apparently that’s how you unlocked them? So they took turns, rotating as one pushed one door and the other entered the building until there was only one left, me. The teacher was there, too, sitting on a bench fashioned with red leather cushions in the middle of the room, but she didn’t seem to have any interest in helping me, or herself, inside. Since the way in kinda required a buddy system, and I had no buddy to system with, I was stuck in that god awful room with sets of glass doors surrounding it. I woke up after that, not sure what any of that was supposed to mean, but it was kinda, well, freaky. Lately, I’ve been dreaming more often, which I guess I don’t mind much, it makes for more interesting stories to store here. Just weird that the dream took place at my old elementary school of all places. And a stick in my foot, really?