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I was in my mom's car, driving the mountains near where I live. (note that I never drive in reality) When I notice a car and its headlights behind me. I pull over to take a look at a map, and see where I am, and the car follows and pulls over where I stopped. We both get out of the car at the summit of a sparsely, pine covered hill, in some sort of dirt/gravel parking lot. The stars were out, and it was for the most part pretty.
But there was a bad man in the other car. Or, in my dream I just kind of knew he was bad. He got out and walked towards me, so, instead of getting back in my car, dream logic took over, and we both ran into the woods, with him chasing me. I knew he was gaining on me, so I pulled out my last resort.
I did some weird mind-spell thing to travel back in time and stop this from happening. (I never have dreams with magic or fantasy elements in them, like, ever) And like that, BOOM, I was in my elementary school all over again being read a book from the librarian's assistant.
I instantly got up from the chair around my table and I was really freaking out at was even happening, so, naturally, I had to yell "WHAT THE FUCK"Every 8 and 9 year old turns over to face me, and the teacher stops reading her book, she looked really angry, and I got that "Oh no I'm in big twubble" feeling that I would get when I did something really bad back in the day.
"(My name)! What has gotten into you?!"Needless to say I panicked. After running out of the room, the dream kind of falls apart. Like, my school looked like it was melting.
And then I woke up, the end.
NOTE: Not all my dreams are this nonsensical, it's just that this one I'm having a bit of trouble recalling, I got others though that I remember from a long time ago, ones I probably remember much better then this one.
2ND NOTE: I'm lying to you.
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Pseui's dreamland
General FictionDreams, madness, comedy It's all here, and it's all the same, all the time "It don't matter. N-None of this matters."