Date: 1/4/2023
By Ether_Erebus
I was on some sort of trekking trip with my classmates. I’m like easily in like grade 5 here but the brain of myself right now. So we’re going and something happens and the teacher asks me to lead the class to some specific place and I have keys for it. There was a time jump and I end up coming into a room with desks in it (essentially an office) and I’m now myself at my current age and I’m expected to be working on these problem sets, but it’s still like school. But here’s the kicker, somehow I was in class with Samreet and I was working on accounting problems LMAO (I am no where near an accountant). And I struggle and struggle and then as I’m working, the “teacher” who’s probably like 6-7 years older than me and they keep asking me if I’m alright. I say, “yep” and keep going. I look over at samreet and she explains like very briefly of what I have to do and I’m still lost as all hell. I’m literally sitting there on the chair and looking at the little booklet and the cue cards with the problems on there trying to figure it out. Then, I get called to another office and they’re like “you have to come shown here”. So I walk over and they pull up my file and say, “Hey, you’re not supposed to be in this program. You’re actually in the military program?” And I weakly chuckle and say, “ahaha, no.. I mean it’s not really military, it’s more just psychology.. heh..” and they tell me to go to a different room called the “Indi-grey” room. And they then made a joke about not going to another colour room and I’m like wtf…? Until I realized all professions were segregated by colour. So I walk into this poorly light hallway and find the walls computed this like dark purple-grey colour and I open the door to the big ass classroom. The second I walk in I knew something was wrong in that room. It was the entrance to a literal stage that overlooks the seats watching you. The second I walked in, it felt like magic was in the air and I was being programmed to act/sing/behave in a specific way that I did not have control over. I saw the person to my left flicker and something else was under the veneer/illusion they were wearing. Normally, they looked like someone my age and a human, but when that flicker happened it was not a human under there, it was like an entirely black/shadow entity. When I mentioned I was not in this program, they pushed the control even harder and I started singing on beat and the lyrics I didn’t even know. I even started to move around the stage and face and whatever. Never in my life had I been a theatre kid so this was a “wtf is going on” moment for me. Then I woke up lmao