TRIGGER WARNING!!!! TALKS ABOUT A SCHOOL SHOOTING AND GORE!!!!!!!!!
I was at my house, it got turned into a school but my bedroom was still fully furnished as if it were still my room. there were a lot of people there, it was a high school. a boy in front of my bed starts shooting with an AR-15 towards my bedroom door. the other shooter didn't start until about a minute later. i'm bedside the bed, the 2nd shooter is right in front of me and i have no idea. he pulls out a handgun and points it towards me, i somehow had a very sharp knife with me. before he could start shooting i take the knife and cut from his scalp to his chin, then across the top of his head. this was enough for him to not be able to shoot, i seen blood pouring from his face. somehow the first shooter had no idea his 2nd shooter was down, he came back into my room and i did the same thing to him. everybody had ran outside including me, i was shaking, crying, anxious and scared. those 2 people died in the house, i was taken somewhere for questioning. a lot of kids were there from the shooting. i had a friend with me for support, i was a fucking mess. i was crying and scared when a woman sat in front of my with a binder, she was preparing to ask me questions and to write them down, then i woke up.
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Dream Journal
General FictionFirst part of my dream journal, second part is up and running. Writing down my dreams caused by intense anxiety. Some dreams may be graphic, mature or traumatic.
