25 Jan 2024
pages.dreamInterpretation.dream
I'm back in middle school, the halls are crowded with people. The smell of burning hair is wafting through the air, making my stomach churn with nausea.
The sound of slamming lockers and screaming kids are giving me a headache.
Suddenly everything goes silent and still. Like a movie being paused. But there at the end of the hall, was a tall figure. So tall that I can't see his face. He's wearing a red suit and his hands are so pale that I can see the blue of his veins.
He starts to clap his pale hands loudly, and the walls start to shake. And the students turn towards him before dropping to their knees, their mouths coming unhinged as their eyes roll into the back of their heads. Fear grips my heart and I turn and start to run for the exit.
But the more I run the futher away the exit gets.
