Date: 7/16/2019
By caitlynm14117
In the dream, someone is telling me this part of the story but I can see it too. There was this guy who went to my school (he doesn’t exist irl) but he was found dead, floating on his back in some water. For some reason I remember he looked a lot like a bull. He didn’t really look decomposed though. The started to rinse him off for some reason, even though he was already in the water. When they’re rinsing him, they notice his “skin color” is just paint and underneath he is painted blue and has green lips. Then it shoots back to me and I start freaking out and saying how when I was in 4th grade I somehow ended up in this place that looked like a really old little building that kids will stay in at camp. It was made of wood that was coming apart and there were super old bunks. On each bunk was a boy from my grade who was dead, and they all had blue skin and green lips. I ran out of the old building and told someone, but they didn’t believe me that they were blue because when they found them they were all normal looking, albeit not decayed. I remember I called them the “Osaka Boys” for some reason. But then it all made sense and everyone believed what I had seen was true.