My dream
I still haven't finished my photo dump of Supanova on Sunday BUT THERE'S NO TIME FOR THAT NOW D:
LAST NIGHT I HAD THIS INTEEENSE DREAM AND I HAVE TO WRITE IT DOWN SOMEWHERE.
Ok, sollike, I'm at my primary school but everyone I know now is there, and we're all going to school. We were being briefed about a school trip to the beach and blah blah blah. So then we have recess, and at recess we notice that a lot of people are moving in the same direction and they all look like they're going somewhere. My friends and I are curious and decide to follow the crowd. Because it was a crazy dream, there was a huge greenhouse walkway that lead to the gym/hall. Everyone was going in, but because we were smart, we stood outside to see what was happening inside, hiding behind some trees so that the MYSTERIOUS FIGURE ON THE STAGE couldn't see us properly. I was holding a gun for some reason. The figure came into view.
It was totally Kim Jong-ll, followed by a small army.
The people in the hall were all "AAAHHHHHHH" and there were teachers gaurding entrances and exites and stuff, and they were clearly on Kim Jong-Il's side. Since I was holding a gun, everyone was like "QUICKLY! HE'S CAPTURING ALL THE STUDENTS AND TAKING OVER THE SCHOOL! ASSASSINATE HIM! D8" and I was in a perfect position to do so, but I was standing with my friends, and I thought about FRIENDSHIP and how if I assassinated him right there then his army would know exactly where we were and would kill pretty much all of us D':
(the red bits in the greenhouse are us D:)
AND THEN SHIT GOT REAL.
One of the military guys spotted us, and he told Kim Jong-Il, and he was all "BRING THEM IIIIN 8D"
We had to cooperate because we knew that they would just track us down and kill us if we ran away, but some of my friends ran anyway. They swore to get us out however they could ;;.
Inside, there were lots of people screaming/hugging/lashing out, and then suddenly Kim Jong-Il commanded that everyone approach the stage. My friends and I did because we decided that the best way to not-die would be to cooperate and play along. So Kim Jong-Il says "YOU ARE NOW UNDER THE CONTROL OF THE DEMOCRATIC PEOPLE'S REPUBLIC OF NORTH KOREA" and we just stand there quietly watching the people around us screaming D:
AND THERN SHIT GOT REAL-ER
He pulls out a gun and starts shooting the people who were yelling one-by one ;;. One of them was right next to us and we were all D'8<
SO NOW SOME THINGS HAPPEND THAT I DON'T REMEMBER. But I remember that the three friends I was with decided to form the 'Inside resistance'. We made a uniform for our resistance, we called it the revolution hat. Before the revolution hat, this dream was serious.
That was when a teacher who taught me a couple of years ago came up to me and asked me to come outside with her. OUTSIDE 8D. I signalled to my friends that If I were to escape, I would try and find our others friends (If they're not dead :<)
So the teacher led me out the back door of the hall, and I asked her a million questions but she ignored me, and when we got outside she said something like-
"Your a truly excellent student, that is why we have chosen you to go on this errand. Please go to 'Mr Bottomly's' office. Also, have some candy."
This is what the 'candy' looked like.
(Mr Bottomly is a real relief teacher, therefore he doesn't actually have an office. I figured she was just trying to kill me.)
(also, she doesn't really look like Canada.)
I took all the drugs in front of her, but I didn't swallow them. I said thank you and ran off towards the closest staff room. I ran into the hallway, where someone I knew was sitting eating their lunch. They said hi, and I used that as a chance to stop and try and spit out the drugs into the bin without any security cameras seeing me. I was worried that I was bugged as well, so I picked up some rubbish to make it look like I was being a teacher's-pet and put it in the bin while spitting the drugs out 8D
THAT WAS WHEN I WOKE UP. HALF SPITTING. EW.
SO MANY UNANSWERED QUESTIONS.
WHY WAS THIS HAPPENING
WHY DID EVERYONE GO TO THE HALL AT THEIR OWN ACCORD
WHY WAS I SUCH A MARY-SUE.
I FIGURED THAT IT'S BECAUSE IT WAS MY OWN DREAM
IDNO
WHAT DOES THIS ALL MEAN.
LAST NIGHT I HAD THIS INTEEENSE DREAM AND I HAVE TO WRITE IT DOWN SOMEWHERE.
Ok, sollike, I'm at my primary school but everyone I know now is there, and we're all going to school. We were being briefed about a school trip to the beach and blah blah blah. So then we have recess, and at recess we notice that a lot of people are moving in the same direction and they all look like they're going somewhere. My friends and I are curious and decide to follow the crowd. Because it was a crazy dream, there was a huge greenhouse walkway that lead to the gym/hall. Everyone was going in, but because we were smart, we stood outside to see what was happening inside, hiding behind some trees so that the MYSTERIOUS FIGURE ON THE STAGE couldn't see us properly. I was holding a gun for some reason. The figure came into view.
It was totally Kim Jong-ll, followed by a small army.
The people in the hall were all "AAAHHHHHHH" and there were teachers gaurding entrances and exites and stuff, and they were clearly on Kim Jong-Il's side. Since I was holding a gun, everyone was like "QUICKLY! HE'S CAPTURING ALL THE STUDENTS AND TAKING OVER THE SCHOOL! ASSASSINATE HIM! D8" and I was in a perfect position to do so, but I was standing with my friends, and I thought about FRIENDSHIP and how if I assassinated him right there then his army would know exactly where we were and would kill pretty much all of us D':
(the red bits in the greenhouse are us D:)
AND THEN SHIT GOT REAL.
One of the military guys spotted us, and he told Kim Jong-Il, and he was all "BRING THEM IIIIN 8D"
We had to cooperate because we knew that they would just track us down and kill us if we ran away, but some of my friends ran anyway. They swore to get us out however they could ;;.
Inside, there were lots of people screaming/hugging/lashing out, and then suddenly Kim Jong-Il commanded that everyone approach the stage. My friends and I did because we decided that the best way to not-die would be to cooperate and play along. So Kim Jong-Il says "YOU ARE NOW UNDER THE CONTROL OF THE DEMOCRATIC PEOPLE'S REPUBLIC OF NORTH KOREA" and we just stand there quietly watching the people around us screaming D:
AND THERN SHIT GOT REAL-ER
He pulls out a gun and starts shooting the people who were yelling one-by one ;;. One of them was right next to us and we were all D'8<
SO NOW SOME THINGS HAPPEND THAT I DON'T REMEMBER. But I remember that the three friends I was with decided to form the 'Inside resistance'. We made a uniform for our resistance, we called it the revolution hat. Before the revolution hat, this dream was serious.
That was when a teacher who taught me a couple of years ago came up to me and asked me to come outside with her. OUTSIDE 8D. I signalled to my friends that If I were to escape, I would try and find our others friends (If they're not dead :<)
So the teacher led me out the back door of the hall, and I asked her a million questions but she ignored me, and when we got outside she said something like-
"Your a truly excellent student, that is why we have chosen you to go on this errand. Please go to 'Mr Bottomly's' office. Also, have some candy."
This is what the 'candy' looked like.
(Mr Bottomly is a real relief teacher, therefore he doesn't actually have an office. I figured she was just trying to kill me.)
(also, she doesn't really look like Canada.)
I took all the drugs in front of her, but I didn't swallow them. I said thank you and ran off towards the closest staff room. I ran into the hallway, where someone I knew was sitting eating their lunch. They said hi, and I used that as a chance to stop and try and spit out the drugs into the bin without any security cameras seeing me. I was worried that I was bugged as well, so I picked up some rubbish to make it look like I was being a teacher's-pet and put it in the bin while spitting the drugs out 8D
THAT WAS WHEN I WOKE UP. HALF SPITTING. EW.
SO MANY UNANSWERED QUESTIONS.
WHY WAS THIS HAPPENING
WHY DID EVERYONE GO TO THE HALL AT THEIR OWN ACCORD
WHY WAS I SUCH A MARY-SUE.
I FIGURED THAT IT'S BECAUSE IT WAS MY OWN DREAM
IDNO
WHAT DOES THIS ALL MEAN.