Story of my life

A Dream

Okay, this is going to sound fake. But I can assure you, this was an actual dream I had at five years of age! I shared this with a person I only met about two months ago. Prepare for a lot of confusion and other!

The beginning of this dream started with me standing in a strange room. The walls were decorated very nicely with pictures of, who I now know as, creepypasta's. But in some of these pictures, me (but different ages) stood next to them. There was a picture of me, Toby, Lyra, and their parents, all smiling happily. The me in the picture had short, black-ish purple, hair with dark blue eyes. In this picture I appear to be, at the very least, 15. The hallway was pretty long and contained pictures of this girl, who I assumed to be me, with different families or just the person/people. But the appearance of this girl changed, except the eyes.

For some unknown reason I had flashes of memories, of this girl, go through my head when I looked at these pictures. At the very end of this hall, there were large  double doors that were a nice shade of gray/grey. I walked towards these doors and a woman, about 17 years old,with dark purple hair, a navy blue cloak that hid her features and a crimson dress stood before her. 

This unknown entity seemed to look at me endlessly. Being only five at this time, I was scared, I don't know why this woman scared me at the time. After maybe 5 minutes of pure silence they spoke, their voice revealing themselves to be female. "Your guest has arrived." Then I blinked and she was gone, leaving me in a room I didn't recognize. In the room there was a stage with gray/grey curtains closed and many, MANY, creepypasta's sitting at small round tables that were slightly scattered around.

Once I took a step to hide, all attention went to me. Which now that I think about it, this dream might've been what gave me stage fright. A small child, whom I now know as Sally, waved me over, and I walk over to this girl. After I was seated next to the girl, the lights dimmed slightly and the curtains opened. The figure from before had shown back up, but faced the stage just as everyone else was. 

On the stage stood a girl with blood red hair and eyes, she wore all black, (shirt and pants) She faced away from the crowd but when she turned around I woke up. 

This dream caused me great confusion when I woke but I never spoke of it. Now, 9 years later, I get a new girl who knows creepypasta and was just as weird and crazy as me. Turns out, she had the same dream but from HER point of view. She was the girl on the stage, she was the guest! She has become my best friend and we are basically inseparable! 

I will write her half of the story next! Thank you for reading and have a lovely day/night!