Dream About Classroom Food Attack Spinning Contraption Carrot Cake

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I am in a classroom and my 4th grade teacher (Ms. Dufor) is the teacher. There was me and other people who I have known throughout the years. We were all adults but we were in an elementary school classroom. Ms Dufor writes on the dry erase board and I write something over what she writes. I go to sit down and I sit on the floor. Everyone was upset that I didn't try to sit with them. I get up and walk to the cafeteria. There is so much food to choose from. It's all in buffet style. There is roast beef, fried chicken, waffles, fruit and whipped cream. I can't decide so I start trying to section off my plate. I am still surrounded by classmates so I start telling jokes and everybody is laughing. They say that I should be a comedian. A approach someone what went to school with. His initials are DT.. he tells me that I sectioned my plate well. I set down y plate on the edge of the buffet and all of a sudden notice about 5 people with guns and knives. Someone shot my friend DT in the head then his hands. Then they shoot me n the head and hands as well. The bullets get lodged in me . DT and I drop to the floor holding each other. We lay still embracing for a while so the people with weapons don't try to hurt us even more. I look over to him and say "I'm sorry this happened to you" and surprisingly he is alive and he says "I'm sorry that it happened to you too." I get up and go to my plate because I am extremely hungry. It is empty now so I start loading it with waffles, fruit and whipped cream. People are talking about how it is a miracle that those of us who were shot are still alive. I start carrying y plate to a table but once I get there it is empty again. All of a sudden I was spinning inside of some large contraption that has Egyptian hieroglyphs. There are people with guns that shoot into the contraptions trying to kill me and the people inside it again. I notice Quintel Sr (my older 2 children's father who passed away) is sitting at a table. I seenl some carrot cake (which is his favorite kind of cake) .... I grab a slice and put it on a plate to take to him. I wake up.