posted on Aug, 10 2003 @ 12:49 PM
I usually enjoy my nightmares/dreams.
I had a "nightmare" once about this school. I was outside, and then suddenly, the school exploded. I ran inside, I brought out a lot of kids and sat
them down at a bench near the school. Then I went back in and oddly enough, I seemed to know where to go. The last room I went into was burnt and
still burning. All the kids were sitting up in their chairs, charred and dead.
Here is the kicker. A cute blonde girl, half burnt, moved her head and looked to me, her right arm was severed at the elbow, and the stump was somehow
fused to the desk. Though, I can't remember what happened next.
I wish I could remember more of my dreams...