The Dream Journals

Dream 3.0

It was dark and rainy outside, I look up to see lightning as it travels from cloud to cloud in the sky.

I stand next to two of my best friends, in front of a very tall building. We walk inside and see a bunch of stores. The lighting is very low. Nobodys around.

I look at the clothing and notice it looks familiar to my own closet. And most of the stores hold things I want, or already have.

My friends seem unintrested. We walk back to the door to go out, but its locked shut. I beat on the door, but nobodys around to hear it.

Theres an elevator in the middle of the first floor and I take it up while my friends stay downstairs. I become scared at the thought of what could be in the building.

I dont press any buttons, and the elevator starts moving towards the 13th floor.

It dings and I get out. It closes sharply behind me.

A short and rathet large man is standing in front of me. He has a cane and an evil grin on his face. He gives an odd laugh and points to the room ahead, where many people are fighting. There are multiple men in black with ski mask on holding knives. They keep back normal, innocent looking people into a corner, some of them are trying to fight back.

The men with knives began to attak the people violently, I have a hard time watching.

The man from before points to me and says "There next". I automatically know its my friends. The elevator wont open so I run down stairs. The walls of the stairs have animal heads hung up. They look like they had just been killed, and their faces show their expression seconds before death. It seems errie.

I finally make it down stairs after whar seems like forever.

My friends are gone.

The men in black hold knives that are blood stained.

But before I can react, the large man taps his cane down hard sending a wave through me.

Im back standing in front of the building again.

My friends by my side.

The day has restrarted.

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Now I had this dream around midnight. I woke up and fell back asleep. The dream I had just had ended with the day starting over. Even though I had just woken up, when I went back to sleep, I was in that same building. I dont remeber much from that dream that followed, only that it repeated the day, and that I was constantly trying to save my friends. I found it odd that I dreamed about the same thing, I wonder what it means.

-M

// March 26, 2016 // 10:16 p.m. //