Now what?

Date: 1/7/2018

We were in some kind maze. We were like 10 but only four ( me included) survived. When we were out we were sitting on the street whilst some policemen were taking care of the scene we were talking and i was optimistic saying we could now move on with our lives but they all said they were gonna kill themselves because they had nothing to live for nor a meaning to their lives. But they weren’t sad nor depressed. They were taking it pretty lightly. I got up bc I didn’t agree with them and started leaving when i turned around the one on the left held a knife to his throat and pretended to slit it and all of them laughed like it was some kind of joke. I woke up Ive had this dream at leats twice!