Escape

Date: 2/19/2018

I don't remember much of it, but I was stuck in a place that looked like my home, but with traps. There was a hole with a crocodile at the bottom and things like that. There were others there too, but I didn't talk much to them. Our goal was to escape so we don't die. I took a few things from my room that I knew I'd need and my hands were full. (My hands are usually full when I go to school so maybe it represents that... Backpack, phone, PE bag, Art bag. I carry lots of stuff) I remember we were close to the exit (my metal door that leads outside my yard... My yard is surrounded by walls). I looked at a window that had bars on it and then a person who was with me realized I was hesitating. They escaped without me. I don't know what I was waiting for. From around the corner of my house came a person and I then wanted to start running to the escape. I don't know if it was to get away from them or escape with them. BUT before I could reach the door my phone woke me up. To be more exact... Someone I hated called me. So I had a rough morning... Err... Noon.