Interesting dream. I am inside a school; it looks like a really big mansion. Then there was a Joker and another creepy guy who's killing students inside the school. He said there are two ways not to die: If we escape and if Joker does not find us.  The way he kills is he throws at your feet a small, square piece of yellow pad paper with something written on it (your name ata). That means he's going to kill you next. He attacks like a mugger; with a knife and close physical contact. No guns. Grabe sobrang nakakakaba. So, the dream involved me going up/down a flight of stairs, running through corridors, hiding inside an infirmary. Note that this is only one building. In the end, me and 12 others managed to escape. We hid on an abandoned house on the other side of the road from the mansion, watching for any activity in the mansion. Night turned to day, and, feeling safe, we started walking away from the house. But then, walking towards us is the Joker himself, with the other creepy guy. We stopped at our tracks, chills running down our spine. He smiled. He says that we escaped, so no harm will come upon us. Relief overcame us. As we were about to turn from there, a square piece of yellow pad paper landed on the road in front of my feet. Confusion, and another set of chills. Then I understood. Before the whole school ordeal, I was committing suicide using a dart, puncturing the back of my neck. It didn't work. So the Joker thought that I should die too, that he should continue what I started. Kung ano mang logic nun, hindi ko alam, but it made sense to me. Then, I saw him smile creepily and walk towards me. And shit I do not know what happened next.

There was another dream where my schoolmates in the school previously mentioned have to fake-kill each other in order to score some "points". I forgot what the purpose of this was, but it also made sense to me. Students are assigned a schedule for this event. I procrastinated mine. This "fake-killing" thing works by pointing a gun at your opponent, and then pulling the trigger. But this gun is fake. Then, you take turns and become the "victim" and you have to stand at gunpoint and wait for your partner to pull the trigger. This is so scary since the gun might be real (it shouldn't be, but it looks so real). In the dream I was watching the others taking turns fake-killing each other, dreading for my turn.

Why are my dreams morbid. 

Posted by chronicwind on August 13, 2012 at 04:01 PM | catch a feather
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