I had a dream today that for some reason,
I was being sentenced to death (I can't remember why)
The setting was at Morley SHS (lol) and was run by rednecks
and looked hell like 40 years in the past or some shit
and ummm Harrison? and someone made up... I think based on myself? helped me escape lol
It was a rather unrealistic and funny as hell escape.
As I had these HUGE shackles on me (not handcuffs)
and was on stage in a big room full of people, ready to get hanged
There wasn't a depressive feeling I had, because it felt like I knew I was gonna escape?
I hardly ever have any control on my dreams but I think that made a big difference
I looked over the friend I made up - lol that sounds so sad.. but it was a DREAM OKAY?
and asked him " hey, I'm gonna escape right"
he's like "uh I'm not sure" and started comforting me about my death sentence.
that made me sadface and was feeling like "fuck."
the power went out and Harry came in with the whole "this is your chance to escape!".
Relief hell ran through me when I heard this.
So we went ran through the backdoor, crouching and shit lawl
and ran around the school to the friggin' front gate! yeah, so unrealistic
and our method of escape? catch the BUS back to Morley.
LOOL ooh man. Such a highlight of an amazing escape.
There wasn't even any guards chasing us or anything,
and on our way to Morley or whatever
I just slipped the shackles out of my arms and through my hands because I'm so incredibly skinny ahahaha
Hell unrealistic but felt so real coz' I felt so many different emotions throughout the dream
and I missed out a lot of detail,
but I'm not writing a book or anything so we'll just leave it as that =)
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