Date: 5/28/2019
By dizzzy
I was back in high school. I didn’t know my new schedule yet and for some reason I wouldn’t look at it so I just roamed the halls. I ran into Samantha, the girl who hated me when I was still in school. We talked like friends; she asked me how I was doing and we joked and talked for a little while before I moved on. I went to lunch and don’t remember much of what happened then other than the macaroni and cheese being bad. I briefly woke up and then fell back asleep, but the dream continued. I found myself back in the high school again, only this time I had a gun in my book bag. I was trying to hide it. I wasn’t angry or anything, but I remember being anxious. I think I brought it on accident and was trying to hide it so that people didn’t think I was a bad person. At one point I went to the bathroom to move the gun to a different bag, but for some reason the bathroom stall was really short. People could see in, and there was a girl who saw the gun. She went over to a teacher and started telling her that I had a gun, and I got scared. I ran off and got out of the building as fast as I could.