Understand My Dreams

Dreams mask

I was in a car that had empty windows with the priest and deacons from my church, all of which are my cousins or uncles. I was in my elementary school's parking lot and the only other car was a green, leopard-print Chevy 98 model. It appeared to be old and trashed. I was sitting on the floor when I saw 3 masked men step out of the car. They all had the creepy smile masks and either a desert eagle, a 1998 S&W revolver, or a M1911(it was hard to tell). I looked foreword through where the windshield should have been and saw one of the people raising a pistol into the air and pointing it at my head, I heard what sounded like a single piece of popcorn popping and everything went black.

I was at a Walmart and was looking at the electronics section where all the movies were so i looked and kept finding movies with the title Slender, Slender 2 , Slender 3 and all of them had criminals with ski-masks on and on the 1st they were black, 2nd they were white , third was blurred for some reason, then all of a sudden the setting changes into my school and it was dusk and unusually cloudy. The clouds were blue and i was with my friend and so we heard screaming in my science teachers 's class room so we entered and we saw someone's shadow and it was a child getting butchered so we stepped into the hallway and saw a blood trail so we followed. It lead towards the courtyard,Suddenly there was screeching and static electricity noised all around me and my vision became like a static TV with no reception and i was strangling my friend that i was slender. Then the dream ended

In the dream I open my eyes and I look around. At first I forget where I am. And then I realize that I’m in my room. And I look over and I’m watching my grandma sleep. When I’m first watching she’s breathing, she’s kind of twitching like most people do in their sleep, and her oxygen mask is on correctly. Then the room grows darker, colder, and just eerie. Like something from a scary movie. And as I’m crossing the room to wake her up, I see she’s not breathing, she’s not moving, and her oxygen mask has moved from its proper placement. At first I don’t know what to do. I scream for help, but no one comes. So I start crying and shaking and halfway screaming to her to wake up. But nothing happens. She doesn’t wake up. As I’m sitting there just crying, she moves a little, like someone waking up from a coma, so I straighten up. Then she shoots up. And she just sits there for a few minutes. And I try to talk to her. She doesn’t respond. She just stares at the wall in front of her. Then out of nowhere she looks at me a starts babbling. And then she says to me, “It’s your fault. Why didn’t you wake me sooner! You could have saved me!”

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