Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 5/6/2016
By epøch
So I was walking along the side of a river with my English teacher and my little brother, and there were a bunch of other random people there too. There was a bridge over the river, and a forest on the other side. There was a park behind us, but a hill fell into an empty valley on the other side. All of a sudden, we noticed a section of water frothing and boiling and glowing different colours. We hurried closer to inspect it, but just then an enormous red dragon the size of a house burst out of the river. We screamed and ran up to the park and over the hill, splitting into two different groups. An old man in the park told us to run to the path in the forest, and so we sprinted down the hill and up into the forest. We curved around a bend and found the path the man was talking about. Then, everything changed. We were still walking in a forest but we were two groups walking side by side, and we were being led by two red headed teenagers who were carrying enormous guns. We were on some kind of field trip I guess, and after a half hour of walking and talking, we burst out of the tree line and on to a red rocky wasteland. It looked like the surface of Mars, with craters and ditches. We knew it was a dangerous place, but we approached the largest crater anyway. It looked like a bloodbath, but with no blood to be seen anywhere. Dead bodies were strewn all along the inside edges of the ditch, and they were dressed in dark blue army uniforms. We walked down a rocky slope and into the crater, but just then the bodies moved- they had only been sleeping. They were violent and did not want us there, and kept pushing us back into a series of tunnels and chambers under the slope which we had used to climb in. They had guns and sharp knifes, but they weren't hurting us. Yet. Suddenly, I became a boy and I was dressed in a ragged 1800s sailor suit- you know, the loose white shirt thing and dark pants. It was thunder storming but with no rain. There were 5 holes in a line in the side of the ditch, and through them I could see Leonardo DiCaprio and a bunch of other 1800s sailor boys. They were trapped and bloody, and a gunman started shooting at me so I ran into the cave-prison thing. When I was in there, the soldiers rushed in after me and plugged the holes and started filling the cave with water. We were drowning, but the soldiers swam in and started stabbing at the men and shooting them through the water. I forgot how, but somehow I made it out. Everyone I have ever met was dressed in expensive suits and fluffy ball gowns and was running up from the chambers and tunnels and the soldiers were shooting and stabbing their way through the crowd and I was dying on the ground and then I woke up.