Random things I want to write but are too short to publish

More dreams

I dreamed last night I watched a boy hang himself. I tried to stop him, but I couldn't. I was powerless. He wanted to die because his legs no longer functioned. I'd try to take the rope from him, but I'd still find him, hanging from the ceiling. Soon after, I woke up. And then I woke up. And then I woke up. Again and again and again till I actually woke up and spent all day wondering if I was actually awake. Am I still actually awake now, or is this all a dream?

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We were all there together, a big group of us. We were wandering through the pristine palace, or maybe it was a shopping mall. All I could tell was that it was grand and absolutely beautiful. There were gold statues of people that I didn't recognise, there were water fountains, there was even a dark ride. It was all just stunning.

There weren't many people there, but those who were there were wearing suits or dressed in some sort of extremely expensive outfit. I had never seen anything like it before. We were all in shock, just a small group of average kids from an average town. We stood out like a sore thumb in our casual outfits.

We took advantage of everything around us. We ate exquisite food and I obviously went on the dark ride.

All of a sudden, after we have all had some fun and enjoyed ourselves, Donald Trump walks into view. He sees us and is infuriated. He starts shouting at us commoners to get out. And so we do. But I decide to personally take us all on the most wonderful route through wherever we were. We walked past a group of gold statues and fountains.

But then we were left outside. And outside there was nothing but hills and the countryside. We didn't know where to go. We didn't know how we got here, or how to get back home. So we just headed forward. On we went. We walked for hours, occasionally chatting to each other, to break the silence the hills carried.

Eventually, we came across a cottage. A cottage in the middle of nowhere. It was a bit strange, and seemed to be in very poor condition, but by now it was getting late and the sun was setting, so we needed somewhere to sleep. Who knows, maybe someone was living there. We all went into the cottage. No one was there. We decided to sit around for a little while and chat in the warmth of the cottage.

Soon it was pitch black and time to sleep. We all went to sleep on the floor, next to each other, beside the door. When I woke up on the floor, I couldn't move. All I could feel was intense pain in my legs. It felt like they were being scratched at. I raised my head up to see lots of black imp like creatures eating at mine and my friends legs.

The pain was unbearable. I was trying to shake them off but they wouldn't budge. I didn't know what to do. I was being eaten alive. I was about to die. But all of a sudden, sunlight poured in from the door. Someone had opened it. They shooed away all the imps. I knew her. She was a girl from school, in my form. She helped us all up and said she was going to get us home. As we all limped across the countryside with her, she supported us all, until I eventually woke up.

(A.N: When I say that I am in pain in a dream, I was actually in unbearable pain. I can feel pain in my dreams and at least half of my dreams involve extreme pain. This was a dream I had a couple months ago, which was the first of my dreams involving pain. Most of my dreams now involve pain in some way or another, but I rarely die. More near death situations like this.)