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Dream

  • Writer: Michelle Queen
    Michelle Queen
  • Jun 7, 2019
  • 2 min read

I had a really bad dream last night. Almost everyone I know was in it. We were in some giant stadium but instead of the middle being a field, or court, it was a giant body of water, like a pool but there was sand like a beach. This stadium was somehow connected to my college freshman residence hall Westerlin. It started as me doing rounds at 8pm with my co-worker. She went to one side of the building and me the other. But when I was on my way to J wing I fell into the pool. While I was trying to get out of the pool I saw my brother. But behind him I saw an airplane that was flying low and bending and spinning in ways planes do not. As soon as I pointed it out everyone in the pool and stadium started screaming and rushing because the plane was now headed right towards us. People were pushing each other and falling in the water. My brother and I were basically playing red light, yellow light while trying to swim to shore. Red light was when we had to stop because there was a giant piece of airplane on fire falling from the sky about to hit where we would be if we kept swimming. Once we got to the stadium we had to run up all of the stairs to get out at the top, and then run back down the other side. (I don't know why I couldn't have dreamt multiple exits in this stadium.) As we were running up the stairs people were pushing and shoving and then all of these sirens went off telling everyone to sit down. Once we all listened, we were sitting there staring through the thick smoke at a red body of water. So many people were injured. Half of the stadium suddenly caught fire for a few seconds and then went out. The other half did the same. Then we all tried to exit calmly without hurting anyone else.

I woke up this morning with the most terrible feeling in my stomach. It was like watching everyone I care about get injured. I don't know why I dreamt this, and I don't know how. All I know is I have the most horrible feeling that something bad might happen. But I really hope I'm wrong.


 
 
 

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