Date: 5/1/2016
By Charlie
If you're gonna bother reading this, I'd recommend getting urself a cup of coffee and get comfortable cos this is pretty wordy. My friends and I are down by a beach/ rural river. There are apartments my the water and most of my friends are sitting on the grass. It's getting late in the evening as we lay there. Erin says to me we should push Pat in the water, I laugh but say it's probably not the time to do it. (Dream city's to next scene right here) My Yr 12 cohort arrive from the beach thing and we all step out of the bus. We all have to follow a pathway down to ground level to get into another bus. We all have to be carful as it is a road/driveway with heaps of sports cars driving up when the lift goes green. (That was probs provoked by me irl being stuck in traffic jam/ road works).( I also watched a video on FB irl of a guy sliding down a wet hill just using there shoes). My friends and I reach the bottom of the driveway and jump over the railing. There was another group of kids ready for the trip aswell. Again, I'm wearing a muscle shirt and some kid has the balls to call me out. I look over and some fatty with a brown bowl cut, big red shirt and cargo shorts was standing there. (IRL I had watched the video of that kid dropping the skinny school bully on his head. I turned the good kid into the bully for my dream) He says something lame like, "well, I didn't know we all had to wear tight shirts and act big!!"Or some shit. That pissed me of and I retaliate saying at least my shirts tight from muscle and not from being obese!!! That triggers him and he does the generic chest push I swing, my fist cracks down on ten fattys skull and he drops to the ground. But that's not enough, he gets up and tries to grapple me and I dodge and go through his arms getting him in a headlock. He breaks free and I kick him back. Kid still has a burning rage and as he starts to charge, some random companion runs and jumps into the air kicking him 5 meters across the dirt driveway. I say "dude! That was impressive!", he nods and get the kid in another headlock, he yells for me to help though I didn't want to as two on one would be unfair. I give in and kick the fatty in the balls and he stops for a little. By that time, my companion leaves as he thinks the fight is over and everyone else has also disappeared leaving me with the kid. The scene is darker now. The fatboy stands up again like some super hero or some shit and pulls out what I think to be a red gun. I run to cover and try to hide so I can get a jump on him, I look over and his guns turned into a knife. I'm hiding now. Fatboys waking past and I go for the knife from behind and disarm him. Dream cuts to me hiding again but with the knife as he has one aswell. This is my chance to end it all. I see him, and I run up behind him again and plunge my knife deep into his spine. He had a clone next in front of him so I stab that one too. Dream ends