Holy crap I had the most screwed up dream of my whole life. LITERALLY. This one tops it all. And it's so weird since I haven;t had nightmares since like more than 7 years ago.
It was one of those continueing dreams when you wake up and go back to sleep and the dream continues.
Anyway, it took place in TZ, it was like real early in the day around 2nd period. All of a sudden I'm in this strange hallway that isn't in the building, and I see a huge stampede of 3rd graders running and screaming out of the classrooms. In the middle of the rush I see 2 of the third graders in the middle of the stampede slashing these kids and teachers with razors. These 2 kids were fricken crazy. They were cutting their lips and fingers off like butter, not really in the intention to kill but to make them suffer. One after one these kids go down and while most escape down the stairway (which appeared out of nowhere) there were still a good 6-8 kids on the floor that bled to death.
So anyway I'm just standing there ready to crap my pants, as one of these slaughtering 3rd graders looks me dead in the eye for a good 7 seconds and smirks at me, holding his little razorblade. This thing's face was IDENTICAL to the face of dan from the begginning of xenogears in Lahan. His hair was red like Dan's, but that was only from the blood stains on him, his true hair color was black so it looked like a mixture of red and black hair.
Anyway, after that 7 seconds had ellapsed, Mr. Burtch dashes right past me with 6 or more security gaurds rushing behind him. Now these guys weren't regular TZ lazy ass drunken security gaurds, they were more like swat team guys. So Burtch ordered them to get hold of the kid that was looking at me (I don't know where the 2nd one went, no one seemed to notice he was gone, I only realized after I had awoken that there were 2 kids, for the one that stared at me was the only slaughter kid that remained for the rest of the dream)
So, as the gaurds took captivity of the kid, Burtch quickly rushed me out of the hallway and somehow I wound up outside the pink bathroom near the concourse. He hadn't said a word to me the whole time except "You can not stay here you must leave". No "are you okay?" or "why don't you call your parents to come pick you up". And for some reason, he didn't cancel the rest of the schoolday, classes continued and no one except me seemed to witness the event and no announcements were made. It was totally covered up by Mr. burtch for some reason or another.
Anyway, outside the pink bathroom, it was suddenly 6th period out of nowhere (my lunch). But I decided to go to Burtch's office to ask what the hell happend and why he isn't doing anything (BTW in the dream, his office is right next to the bathroom there). So in I go, and to my surprise, I find Burtch playing with the psycjo kid, trying to calm him down. For some reason, he still had his razor in his hand, in fact he had acquired a second one. The kid was all cleaned up and had new clothes and wasn't covered in blood anymore, with his black hair showing with a strangely anime-ish sort of shine.
Burtch was obviously scared as hell and was sweating and shaking all over, as if he was on the brink of death. He was obviously terrified of the kid, in a sense that he could not get rid of him for some reason. Oddly enough, even though hastily hurrying me out of the scene where the murders took place, Burtch invited... no forced me to play with the kid with his toys to calm him down. So, I acted completely calm and normal to the kid and treated him as a normal person. Moments after a good 2 minutes of this, Burtch dashed out of his office and I think left the school.
I was alone for this little 8 year old psycho with 2 razors in his hands and smiling at me.
Little, did I know I was in no danger at all, as that when I treated it normally and didn't act afraid, it decided to take a liking to me. This thing wanted to follow me around wherever I went and that's exactly what it did, since if I made it do otherwise, the kid would probably kill me as he had no self control over his misplaced anger.
So the day went on...
I tried losing the kid by running away from it and getting it lost, but it would pop out of the concrete walls screaming with razors in hand whenever it was out of my sight.
I don't remember much for awhile besides him jumping out of walls and stuff like a friggin demon screaming, but after some time passed, the kid and I wound up in heaven.
Yes we had died somehow. And we saw god. And Brian Surrette (he was there for some reason). And for some reason, even GOD did everything in his ability to keep the kid calm. GOD was afraid of this thing, GOD could not get rid of it and GOD sent us back to earth and gave our lives back, because GOD was AFRAID of the KID.
So, I magicly beamed back to TZ for the sky and for some reason, the kid wasn't with me. So, happily, I took the late bus home and quickly rushed up the stairs and into the door just to find... My mom and grandma yelling... no, SCREAMING at this kid with RAZORS with BLOOD dripping from them about how he didn't put a PLATE away.
I could see this kid's anger build up so high... he was about let loose and perform his slashing upon them. Fortunately, for them, my mom and grandma left to go somewhere outside. The kid didn't kill them.
I said to him quickly "Hey sorry, I guess they were in a pissy mood today". He looks at me and in a deep low voice says "Yeah... i once had parents too..." and just stared at the razors in his hands. He was super pissed and I knew he was thinking of how he had killed his parents... and almost killed mine (well mom and grandma). So for some reason we walked back to TZ...
Now, back in TZ...
There were fireworks going on in celebration of something and it was night time. Somehow, me and this kid came back to the hallway where his killings took place. The library was also located here. We soon came accross a teacher there and the kid jumped up like 2 feet in the air (this kid was real short by the way) and slashed the guy's lower lip right off like butter. Then I realized this guy was undead, as he didn't even flinch at his newly trimmed lip.
Now, this is the first time I saw fear in this kid's eyes, as he knew he could not kill this teacher, this teacher was a gohst. The kid ran away screaming in fright and I was alone again, as the gohst teacher drifted somewhere. But at this moment, the TZ school suddenly gained about 20 floors in height, and the school slowly began to morph into.... yes that's right, Castlevania. Soon there were rooms that were caves and bleeding walls and stuff.
But fortunately, I was finally awoken by my doorbell in real life when Ed Forgacs came over to swim at the pool.
This dream was sooooooooooooo damn realistic and looooooong as hell. Just thinking about it makes me feel terrified. Spending my whole day with this killing 8 year old on the edge and super pissed off from something, which both the whole school and god can't stop. So damn weird.
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