This is the 4th straight night where I've had this very same dream. I don't know what it means, if it means anything. For some reason I just can't get it out of my head. I have more pressing matters to attend to, I know. Finding what happened to Christine for instance. I don't know, but it just haunts me. The dream gets longer each night. It starts with someone who I presume is me walking into the side door of my old high school. It's a cold, snowy day, the type that school would normally be cancelled for. The person walks slowly, looks down at the ground, and has the hood of his jacket up. He occasionally looks up and every time he does, I see someone I knew from high school. The first person is my best friend, Paul Burns. He seems to be saying something, but all that comes out is gibberish. The man stops for about 5 seconds, listening to the gibberish. He continues walking, and that's when I notice something eerie happening. With every step the man takes, the school slightly deteriorates. It isn't even noticeable for the most part, until he makes it into the school's main hallway. The main hallway is even worse, not only is it deteriorating step by step, the walls are on fire! I mean, how does that even work for only the walls to be on fire without spreading every which way? The man continues on in his quest for lack of a better term when someone stops him. It took me until night three to realize that was my ex-girlfriend Kimberley Wiess. She says some more gibberish, with one sentence being comprehensible thrown in. That sentence is 'We're all going to die!' The man begins running at this point, leaving Kim on her knees and screaming, again in gibberish. On night one, the dream ended with the man getting shot by a gunman who standing in the doorway to the closet for the science labs in that wing. Everything went black, and then I saw words in white. In order, the words were 'Light There No Is Away Get Now.' After a bit of mental jumbling of the words, I formed the sentence 'There is no light, get away now.' Night two ended differently. The gunman still shot, but the man dodges and starts sprinting. Shortly thereafter, he sprints into the wall, his head cracking hard off the brick. He falls back and hits the tile floor hard as well. Again, everything went black, and there were different words this time. 'Really Escape Think Can You Do You.' Another easy sentence, 'Do you really think you can escape?" Night 3 was weird however. When Kim stops the man in the hallway, when she says the only comprehensible statement, he responds! He actually responds, and not in gibberish! He says 'Just know, I love you.' Kim says something back too! She responds with 'I love you too, N-' then the man kisses her on the lips. He silently pulls a gun from his back pocket, places it against her head, and shoots her square through the skull. He then sighs, and blows his own brains out I presume. It all went black as soon as the gun went off for a second time. More words, this time 'Forever Us With Are You.' You are with us forever. Last night it was much more straightforward. None of the conversation between the man and Kim took place, aside from 'We're all going to die!' He makes it past the gunman, but shoots him this time, one bullet straight through the leg. He doesn't even get close to the wall from night 2 this time. He makes it to room 325, the room of my favorite class, American History. The light is blinding as he steps into the room, and inversion of the blackness from the other 3 nights. This time the words are black, and they are 'Kim You Wants Run Don't Don't Fight Fine Will Everything Be' I can't make sense of this one. I'm losing sleep over this, not good for an insomniac...



They're going to kill me. I am going to fucking die because they are going to fucking kill me. The two guards who were down here with me earlier stomp down the basement stairs, their rifles strapped to their backs. Pistols in their holsters. I take another deep breath and exhale slowly. Will they notice the knot's undone?

Guard 1: "Hey bitch, what's with the knot?"

Fuck.

"Um, it came undone while you were upstairs..."

He looks pissed, he knows something's up.

"You know, I don't want to deal with that bullshit right now, so I'm going to believe you."

He forcefully grabs my hand and ties the knot again, this time a whole hell of a lot tighter.

"Don't want you getting out, ya hear?"

Now's my time to get some information.

"What do they want with me?"

He looks at me, and with a stern voice he says:

"Look, I don't know. I'm a hired gun in all honesty."

What?

"You mean you have no ties to them?

"Yep, I just do this for the money. I got bills to pay you know?"

"Totally."

Finally, someone who isn't totally on their side. I might get out of here yet...



"Talk about something I can sink my teeth into! Saturday brings forth a night of insanity, as the norm has been for Saturdays, including an 'X-Treme Bloodbath Elimination Battle Royal'. The match brings together 3 blood thirsty individuals, and Danny Devia. Danny, you're out of your league here. Why don't you just go home? There's no shame in backing out from this match, in regards to who you would be up against. But you're too stupid to do so. For your stupidity, You'll get the beating of your life handed out to you. I don't think your mother will be able to recognize you after this match. Are you ready for that? Stagger, you might be on a mission, but I am too. You want everyone to stay out of your way? That type of mentality will only serve to have everyone assault you. And if I make you nervous now, you'll be scared to death of me after tomorrow, mark. My. Words. Soldier, keep drinking your blood and being a satanist, I'll just be over here, slicing you open, and tossing you over the ropes while you're stuck in your little fantasy world. You're all in fantasy lands, and I'm going to be your reintroduction right smack dab into the middle of reality, motherfuckers."