murderer in the museum

Date: 5/14/2016

By Charlie

I was agile like Spider-Man in this one. I was in s museum thing with heaps of people and there was a crazy murderer. He wore a black and beige robe/ coat and had a huge knife. He was some kind of ring leader and he was my boss or something. He was one of those bosses that didn't accept failure and would kill his employees if they did wrong. I was one of his employees and we all failed to do something. He killed us one by one and I was the last one. As I lay there it felt like some type of ritual. He got one of his apprentices to stab me in the forehead but he couldn't do it. Boss man got pissed and decided to do it himself. I took it as chance to escape and I ran. I ran up the stairs super fast while he yelled and cried behind my slashing his knife through the air. I made it to the main part of the musiem where there were tons of people and all hell broke loose. Everyone started to evacuate while screaming. The murderous boss man killed so many of those people I didn't think I could help. He kept chasing me as I jumped onto and from the top of tall book cases. As I was on top of the book shelf, he would jump up and nearly slash my leg if I didn't flip around to the other side. Some of the other employees came out of nowhere and started to help me, boss man got distracted and I ran back downstairs. I wait down there for any sign of the murderer, suddenly a group of people were on the next stair case walking up. One of the people was my friend Hayden, he was walking up the stairs pulling his wheel chair along. I freaked out and thought they'd be slaughtered when they get upstairs. I couldn't stop them so I went up the stairs to see where the killer was. Far over to my right was a flash and a pile of black ash burning on the ground with the ray of upstairs sunlight shining on it. It was the killer. We all made it upstairs to ground level and into the fresh air. The dream cuts to me and my father in a shopping mall in 1995, I'm looking in at the stores and there are post card things saying 'I survived so and so' and I realized to myself that I will be on one of these posters. My dad went over to some kind of you stand kind of thing. They were selling random stuff and dad asks for a hotdog, sure enough they made one for him. While they made that hotdog I was still in the hallway dancing and clickin my fingers to a beat in my head with the biggest smile. I was acting Spider-Man from Spider-Man 3 when he wore the black suit in the street. I loved the look of the fashion and way life was, and randomly spawning there just boosted my happiness level by a million. After surviving the massicar from museum, I felt invincible and had all the confidence in the world. Dream ends