School Scammers

Date: 8/9/2016

It begins in my elementary school. My 4th grade classroom with my middle school classmates. We have a sub, and she's a short blonde. We actually had someone like her that was training to teach. Thrn my 4th grade teacher walks in. I walk up to her, excited, but she doesn't even look at me. She walks over to fucking Shelby. 🙄 Me and Shelby have history. We had a feud all of 4th grade. This was surely my brain mocking me, even though I won. 😉 I'm the only one standing, because I don't have a place to sit. She gives me a fucking mat made out of that thick clear printer protector stuff teachers use... I sit down, and we begin the assignment. You have to write something like this on others paper and vice versa. Cold, Lonely, with a flash of terror. Someone wrote that on mine. My subconscious is definitely mocking me because that describes me. Other people write on mine and I add one to my own. I don't move, though. :) Time skip, because either this is a new dream or I blacked out for a moment. I for some reason am running. All I remember is something bad happened to me. I was looking for help. Bruised and battered. I knock on someones door, and an elderly couple opens the door. The women looks like Jimmy from OITNB, while the man looks like the old guy from Monster House. They welcome me with open arms, though the woman was a little bitter at first. I sweep their floors with the broom the kept locked up in a cole machine, because of rain(?). The entire place was really sketchy. The first night I was their, they gave me a buggy full of stuff, then threatened me subtly. I was thinking about just booking it, because then I started to realize how crazy they seemed. However, they then "casually" mentioned their large commercial truck among other things. Glaring at me while I said it. Daring me to try it. Daring me to run. I didn't move. I was apparently there for a month. I was again surrounded by classmates and we began discussing me staying. They told me I'd made a million dollars throughout my stay. I didn't believe them, but I kept that to myself. We began to argue about not receiving any money, and I about how I wanted to pay for things. (Bills, car, house, college, etc.) Somewhere in the midst, he called my mom. I started gathering my artwork (No idea), and other belongings. Whilst doing this my mother showed up and I was visibly shaken. My class began to laugh at me. Nick of course the loudest. I requested them to mail me anything I'd forgotten and then me and my Mom left. In the car she sat next to and calmly asked me what I'd done. I began to explain and my mom interrupted me, as always, on something completely off topic. -.- Then, I woke up.