"i almost killed your son"
this nightmare is a story about my teacher's son...
this one hell of a nightmare started at school. they were doing security checks for some reason, the line was very long, so i had to wait in line to get checked. it was then my turn and they took my shoulder bag (which is weird, i thought, because i only wear backpacks...). they told me to pass through this thing where they detect you- i don't know what it's called but i know they use it in airports. then i was about to pass when this man was blocking the way.
"excuse me po. (i'm filipino... 'po' is just a word we use for respect)" i said. the man won't let me pass. so i tried to push him in one shoulder, but he pushed me before i could. it was a hard push, i really felt the weight of his palm on my shoulders. then he started going near me. i was so pissed off, i put my hand in the pocket of my skirt (it was our designated uniform). i felt something cold in my pocket, it was like metal, but cold. i reached out for it and it was a pencil (idk why it was cold). then i twirled the pencil around my finger then i stabbed the man with the lead of the pencil directly in his eye. then, i pulled the pencil out and stabbed in the other eye. he was lying unconscious on the floor- then, i realized, that it was my english teacher's son. so i ran to her classroom (which was weird since i never heard of her having a classroom) and started apologizing.
"miss! i'm so sorry! i almost killed your son!" then, she just closed her eyes and nodded. i was shaking, i was practically kneeling on the floor and bowing to her.
"everybody makes mistakes" she sang in a tune that my friend, wynes, would sing. i was weirded out.
"miss? you're not mad?" i was shocked. devastated. happy. relieved...?
"it's ok." she nodded. i walked out of the room and finally...
I woke up.
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RandomThis is just a book where I compile my own dreams and nightmares.