Posted on: 2014-11-11 by Guest

It's late, past Midnight. I'm in an Underground Subway waiting for a Train (there's nothing like that near me). I seem very panicky, constantly looking up at the clock on the Wall, and constantly looking around me on the Train. It arrives and I hop on, the amount of people is ridiculous, all pushing to get on the Train. As it starts moving, I start to feel a dread inside of me, like I've done something wrong. I look around the Train, and notice several 'Wanted' posters stuck to the sides. As I observe them closer, I notice that it's mentioning me. I start to become seriously anxious, and I notice that a man is looking right at me, menacing. I've clearly done something bad, and he knows about it. At the next stop, I quickly run off, running as fast as I can. I make my way through the dark tunnels of the Underground whilst being chased by a figure. I remember dreaming about being beaten up, and left laying there. I was still alive, and I began walking across the Train tracks. A lot of the rest is blurred, but I remember ending up outside overlooking the City. I was sat on some grass that was next to the tracks, and I remember that I was looking for help. A close friend of mine showed up in my dream, he had a car which he doesn't have in real life, and helped me get in and offered to drive me home. After that I kept cutting in to black and back out still in the car and driving and approaching my house. It was a bizarre experience overall, and really freaked me out.