Hell Fire

Date: 12/18/2017

Last night I dreamt I was going to meet up with a friend, Logan, to smoke and after we hung out we were walking back to his place. There was a fed in front his house so he handed me this eighth of weed and I was like “you don’t think i’m buying weed do you?” and he was like no and started walking away and I was confused as fuck and somehow the street turned into the school and I kept walking around trying to find a spot to give it back but there were people and teachers fucking everywhere and someone tried making a rumor that I was gonna fight this girl, so she came up on my dick and Logan was with me and she insulted me or some shit and I started hitting her- then she started hitting me back. I remember grabbing her by the back of her head and bashing it into some metal rails. Then I saw blood pool beneath her. I had killed her. So me and Logan run and ended up on my old house’s street. But then he turned into this other blonde guy who I don’t know in real life, but in my dream I kept having flash backs of us being together and so I tried protecting him. Emergency vehicle alarms sounded seemingly from everywhere. We hopped fences to look over this hill, and the cops weren’t there but like high school “friends” were and they were chasing us because I killed the girl. After chasing us for a long time they ended up killing the guy I was with after like this big giant fight- then he came back to life somehow but as someone else. it was crazy though because in my dream I had “hell fire” which basically I could throw fireballs at the people, but when he was hurt and dying it fizzled out, and yeah. it was really intense, whenever we would walk at night things would be different like the trail being this fire trail, where licks of flames rose up besides me and the guy I was with- but it didn’t really hurt me and him as much as it hurt my old friends, I think.