Georgy

Dream 2-12-14

     It's night. There is fire. There is wreckage spread everywhere. I don't know what happened. People emerge from the debris. The survivors gather in a small demolished house while remaining bodies are searched for. Just as it seems everyone is found, one more body crawls out of the wreckage. He is spotted. Helpers hurry over to pull him out. They pull out a man, however, he isn't a man. He isn't human. It's unclear what he is. He is tall and gangling. He has long, red hair and a big cheerful face. We'll call him Georgie.

     Georgie joins the humans, makes lots of friends and eventually finds that he is loved by many... 

Only thing is..

THAT ISN'T HIS FACE!!!

     What nobody knows is that Georgie's "big, cheerful face" is actually the back of his head. His real face is covered up by the long, red hair. It's a small, hair-raising, horrifying face. Georgie reveals himself. People are appalled. They reject him. 

..He runs.. 

..They chase him..

     He runs to his home which is just a small crawl space at the end of endless hallways. He hides there. He can hear the footsteps off in the distance get louder and louder until..

The door opens..

     The man on the other side takes a hatchet and drops it into Georgie's head and kills him.

The screen goes blurry. Dream ends.

I wake up.

Field Trip

Dream 6-17-13

Today my class is taking a field trip to a museum. We make it to the front desk. Everybody gets registered. My friend Anthony and I are the last in line. We have some trouble with our paperwork. The class leaves without us. We hurry. When our registration is finally completed, we start towards the grand lobby. There are people everywhere. We are having trouble finding out classmates. The hall is set up like a palace, with one set of stairs leading down onto the main floor and the one set on the opposite side of the room leading into the main door of the museum. We stand on one set of stairs and think we see some of our friends on the opposite stairs. We rush down the stairs, through the lobby floor, pushing our way through gobs of people on the path. We run up the stairs and through the main door. Several hallways lay before us. We are lost. We start to run down various halls until we finally stumble upon our class.

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The museum tour comes to an end. We all make it to the main floor of the lobby. It's lunchtime. On one side of the hall are an enormous buffet of delicious food and even more yummy desserts. The teacher tells us to take all the food we want, but whatever we do, do not take any of the desserts. I wait until the class takes a nap on the lobby floor then I make my way over to the dessert buffet. It's full of caramel brownies and chocolate peanut clusters and cookies. I grab one of each. I pour chocolate syrup over everything. Cover it in saran wrap and stuff it into my backpack. I will eat these when the time is right. The class starts to wake up. The teacher tells us that the field trip is over and we need to make our way to the bus. We all run to the bus as if it were a race. I try to find a seat in the back but instead settle for the third row from the back. I sit by myself. Somebody says they smell chocolate. Dream ends.

I wake up.