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The dream started off with me in school. It looked like my elementary school but I knew I was in high school. My first class was unnamed but it looked a lot like the mass the cardinals attended, except the cardinals were wearing white robes with a tangerine shawl-like thing, and the cardinals were students not cardinals. The teacher was up in front teaching when she recieved a phone call, it was the school nurse calling for me. I got up took the phone and said "hello", the nurse, who in my dream I remmebered as looking like my elementary school music teacher, told me that she had finished everyone elses shot and she could do mine now, presumably TB testing. She informed me that I could do it now, later on today, or tomorrow. I said I would try to make it in later on today but I might be in tomorrow, she said something in an annoyed voice followed by goodbye. I returned to my seat and waited for class to end.
After class ended I went to my next class, it looked like an actual classroom, this time set up like my [high school] freshman English teacher's classroom. Her teaching assistant was teaching today in her stead. We pulled all of the tables out of the way and all of us students played a sport. It made perfect sense in my dream but now that I think of it it was a cross between hockey and tag, with three people on each team. It reminded me more of the games of soccer I used to play in elementart school at recess time. We played for a while, then another class joined ours, simlar to how the two sixth grade classes in my elementary school would sometimes join when one of the teachers had stuff to take care of. They didnt leave the classroom alone for long periods of time. Anyway, those of us who had been playing pushed the tables back in order and took out some carts with books on them, and passed the books out. Everyone sat down and read, I think I was reading a book about mythology, but I was distracted at the possibility of playing an even larger game of what we had been playing before as there were now a lot more kids. The teacher got a phone call, this time on her personal cell phone. Again it was for me, I took it and said "hello", again it was the nurse, this time reminding me to get my shot before the day ended because now she would be too busy to do it tomorrow. I said I would do so, and then hung up. I sat back down at my table and instead of returning to reading I looked around and then suggested to the teacher that we all play a big game of what we had been playing before. She said that was a good idea, so everyone got up and started pushing the tables out of the way again, I went about stacking the books in piles on all of the tables, just to keep things organised. Then the teacher got another cell phone call. I went to her desk and took her phone, I put it to my ear and said "hello". This time there was silence. I said hello jokingly in a bunch of different tones of voice, then cupped my hand to the phone and started breathing heavy. I laughed and then hung up. I returned to helping out with the tables.
I had to leave and got back to the class I had been at in the first part of the dream. I dont know why but I just did. I tried calling first but there was no answer so I just walked there. I went to a computer off to the side of the room and was busy doing something. The teacher got a phone call at (his/her) desk and called me over. I answered it "hello". It was the teacher from the other class, she told me I got a phone call and should return to her class in case the same person called back. I thanked and apologised to teacher #1 for letting me use the computer and disturb the class with a phone call. (He/She) just glared, as I walked out one of the students said they would pray for me. I walked back to the second class and waited by the teachers desk watching her do work. The phone rang again and again it was for me. This time the voice on the other end sounded worried. In my dream it was and image of my sisters mother-in-law that popped into my head, she was too hysterical to understand so I just hung up. A few moments later I got another phone call, this time it was a threatening voice, chills ran up and down my spine as I realised I was somehow in danger. The person asked me if how I would like to help, when I asked what I was to help with it informed me that it had my best friend held hostage and that it was going to murder him. In my dream four images, each of a more horrific scene of death popped into my head, followed by a short description of each. I was damn terrified and realised I had to do something. The phone call ended in a menacing laugh. Noticably shaken I handed the phone back to the teacher. I waited a moment and then told her I would be going to the nurses office now to get my shot, I had all intention of going to get my shot (no idea why). My best friend (from real life) asked if I was alright, I reamained silent and appeared shell shocked. He said he would escort me to the nurses office. In typical dream-style he understood what the phone call was about without my saying anything. He said we should grab some sort of weapons, we looked around and found a few crowbars.
We left the classroom and proceeded down the hall, we came to a bench. He took a seat and I stood there in front of him, he looked to me expecting me to tell him what was happening. The dream immeadietly took on a third person perspective, I looked worn as if I had been through a great ordeal over a matter of days or possibly even weeks. I stared at him for a moment, then he looked down the hall. "Oh look, here he comes again. Slower than ever." said my friend in reference to a [dream fabricated] kid we had always teased about walking so slow. I got an intense feeling of panic as I realised he had died and come back to life as a zombie. I started to turn in my dream as I woke up still in the position I had fallen asleep in. Before I could be paralyzed by fear I ripped the blankets off my head and scanned my bedroom for another person, nothing. As I tried to return to sleep thoughts of the meaning of the dream filled my head, scaring me even more. So I got up, got a cup of water, and decided to share my dream before I forgot any of it. Im still scared.
After class ended I went to my next class, it looked like an actual classroom, this time set up like my [high school] freshman English teacher's classroom. Her teaching assistant was teaching today in her stead. We pulled all of the tables out of the way and all of us students played a sport. It made perfect sense in my dream but now that I think of it it was a cross between hockey and tag, with three people on each team. It reminded me more of the games of soccer I used to play in elementart school at recess time. We played for a while, then another class joined ours, simlar to how the two sixth grade classes in my elementary school would sometimes join when one of the teachers had stuff to take care of. They didnt leave the classroom alone for long periods of time. Anyway, those of us who had been playing pushed the tables back in order and took out some carts with books on them, and passed the books out. Everyone sat down and read, I think I was reading a book about mythology, but I was distracted at the possibility of playing an even larger game of what we had been playing before as there were now a lot more kids. The teacher got a phone call, this time on her personal cell phone. Again it was for me, I took it and said "hello", again it was the nurse, this time reminding me to get my shot before the day ended because now she would be too busy to do it tomorrow. I said I would do so, and then hung up. I sat back down at my table and instead of returning to reading I looked around and then suggested to the teacher that we all play a big game of what we had been playing before. She said that was a good idea, so everyone got up and started pushing the tables out of the way again, I went about stacking the books in piles on all of the tables, just to keep things organised. Then the teacher got another cell phone call. I went to her desk and took her phone, I put it to my ear and said "hello". This time there was silence. I said hello jokingly in a bunch of different tones of voice, then cupped my hand to the phone and started breathing heavy. I laughed and then hung up. I returned to helping out with the tables.
I had to leave and got back to the class I had been at in the first part of the dream. I dont know why but I just did. I tried calling first but there was no answer so I just walked there. I went to a computer off to the side of the room and was busy doing something. The teacher got a phone call at (his/her) desk and called me over. I answered it "hello". It was the teacher from the other class, she told me I got a phone call and should return to her class in case the same person called back. I thanked and apologised to teacher #1 for letting me use the computer and disturb the class with a phone call. (He/She) just glared, as I walked out one of the students said they would pray for me. I walked back to the second class and waited by the teachers desk watching her do work. The phone rang again and again it was for me. This time the voice on the other end sounded worried. In my dream it was and image of my sisters mother-in-law that popped into my head, she was too hysterical to understand so I just hung up. A few moments later I got another phone call, this time it was a threatening voice, chills ran up and down my spine as I realised I was somehow in danger. The person asked me if how I would like to help, when I asked what I was to help with it informed me that it had my best friend held hostage and that it was going to murder him. In my dream four images, each of a more horrific scene of death popped into my head, followed by a short description of each. I was damn terrified and realised I had to do something. The phone call ended in a menacing laugh. Noticably shaken I handed the phone back to the teacher. I waited a moment and then told her I would be going to the nurses office now to get my shot, I had all intention of going to get my shot (no idea why). My best friend (from real life) asked if I was alright, I reamained silent and appeared shell shocked. He said he would escort me to the nurses office. In typical dream-style he understood what the phone call was about without my saying anything. He said we should grab some sort of weapons, we looked around and found a few crowbars.
We left the classroom and proceeded down the hall, we came to a bench. He took a seat and I stood there in front of him, he looked to me expecting me to tell him what was happening. The dream immeadietly took on a third person perspective, I looked worn as if I had been through a great ordeal over a matter of days or possibly even weeks. I stared at him for a moment, then he looked down the hall. "Oh look, here he comes again. Slower than ever." said my friend in reference to a [dream fabricated] kid we had always teased about walking so slow. I got an intense feeling of panic as I realised he had died and come back to life as a zombie. I started to turn in my dream as I woke up still in the position I had fallen asleep in. Before I could be paralyzed by fear I ripped the blankets off my head and scanned my bedroom for another person, nothing. As I tried to return to sleep thoughts of the meaning of the dream filled my head, scaring me even more. So I got up, got a cup of water, and decided to share my dream before I forgot any of it. Im still scared.
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