March 17, 2012
I don't remember this dream completely, a few fragments from the start - I'd started at a new college and been separated from the rest of my new class after sitting a test - so now Im on this coach, looking down at my legs, both my feet are cut and theres this guy sitting next to me talking at me. Im shaking my head but I don't know why, maybe something he's said. He keeps on talking and I think he's trying to tell me to concentrate and get ready. I look up and theres no roof on this coach, I can see buildings, we're in a city. The coach stops and were ordered to get off. My teachers there but everyone else who gets off the coach I've never seen, they weren't in my class at the start. The teacher tells us to follow him and we do, I stay close to the guy I was with on the coach. We come to these large, heavy black doors, which he pushes open and he calls me to come forward. behind the doors theres a staircase going down into darkness, he tells me to go in first. Im so scared to though, I know whats down at the bottom of the stairs, but at the same time I don't, but I know whats going to happen. Maybe I've had this dream before but I feel like I've been down there before. I refuse to go, Im too scared, thats when the guy I was with on the coach comes forward and without a word, he heads down the stairs. I go after him because I can't let him go down there alone. At the bottom of the stairs is a large chamber with a high ceiling, and another set of dark doors at the end. The teacher opens the doors, and from behind it water pours out, lapping around our ankles. And then I see them, dark figures shambling out from behind the door. I don't know what they are, and I don't wanna find out. Im running for the stairs, and thats when I remember the guy who I came down after. I try and grab him but as I do he sorta bursts, into cards. And as I try and pick them up, they burst into smaller and smaller cards, until they're too small for me to grab. And then I wake up
