Posted on: 2016-04-22 by Guest

I can barely remember my dream, however here it goes! I was my school, however in my dream, I pictured it differently then my real school. It was definitely a dystopia. Things were falling apart. Everything was dark and grimy. I remember being there with my friends. We were hiding in this L shaped closet, I don't know from what. Then somehow, my best friend and I reappeared in an elevator. The elevator was grimy, it was also dystopian. My friend was somehow wounded, and we were sitting on the ground next to a beautiful girl (someone I know in real life) and Brian, a mildly autistic boy. The elevator was going up, but I don't know where. In the middle of the elevator, there was a mini Christmas tree (random, I know), and strangely, my friend, the girl, and Brian were decorating it. I remember being confused. The elevator continued going up, but then I awoke. Sadly I never dreamt where we were going.