10-8-17 Am I the Hero, or Just Another Victim?

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I had a dream last night that I was working with one of the many Star Trek crews. We were looking for our friends when our whole crew was beamed away and brought to a gigantic space station.

We rebelled against our captors and defeated them, but the transporter was on automatic and we couldn't figure out how to make it stop or send anyone back.

At least two more crews joined us as we tried to find a way home. A lot of people from school were in these crews.

I befriended a Vulcan named T'marra, he was male, from another crew.
Turns out the reason we were brought here was to be hunted down by a software/Dream entity that would enter our minds and shut our bodies down from inside.

We tried and tried to find him, but our only leads were the already dead crew members and the TV screen it used to communicate with us.

Then I got with T'marra, nothing inappropriate happened, but we did share a room now. I was so happy when I went to work on stopping this thing.
The screen turned on and we saw inside the next victim's head. The others were trying to deduce who it was, but I knew immediately.

I ran back to T'marra, but it was too late. He was already dead.

I flipped out and eventually put my fist through the screen, revealing a clue inside. It then took over all other screens trying to confuse me as I got closer to finding it.

The the scenery changed.
Idk if it was messing with my head or not at this point, if so I died.

Now I was in my High School, traveling to class. I had my schedule in the back of my head as I walked to a specific classroom, not the class I had next.

I entered the room and the teacher, a friend of mine from the last dream, asked why I was there. He was cool about it, the type of teacher everyone liked.

"Its you," I said, "you're the one behind this."
He smiled and Mr. McCartny appeared in the room with a weird "gun".
"Good job! You won!" He said as he "shot" the teacher, "You figured it out first."
He gave me the toy gun, a phone, and something else.

Apparently it was all a "Murder Mystery" set up by the school in the Halloween spirit. And I won grand prize, whatever that was.
I woke up before I could explore further.

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