Last night, I slept well for the first time since school began. And I had a very weird dream. I remember it a little bit, but some parts of the dream weren't so clear.

I went to sleep relatively early, and I was sleeping very well. Closer to the morning, I started dreaming about real life. This dream seemed very realistic, as are almost all of my dreams. The dream was quite long. Here goes:


The first thing I remember, is me being in school. The classroom and everything looked kind of blurry and unusual, but it was realistic. I saw the dream in full colour, and the people were all real. Suddenly, an announcement came on the P.A. Someone was looking for me. I was near the door of the classroom when I heard that, and I saw some tough guys passing by and talking. From the conversation, I concluded that I am in big, big trouble. They wanted, more or less, to kill me. I was screwing around for a couple of minutes, and then I finally realized that I should leave the classroom. So I did (I don't remember how, I just remember that I left it).

Then, I heard gun fire and I carefully went back to see what was wrong. I noticed that a lot of people were dead. I don't actually remember the bodies, but I knew that they were dead. Among the dead, there were several teachers, and quite a lot of students. The so called 'tough guys' simply did a mass attack on the classroom. By then, I actually realized that it was the perfect time to get the fuck out of there, as far and as soon as possible. I had some cash on me, but I also borrowed $30 from my friend Kirill.

I got out of the school, and started heading towards the bus stop. I met one of my friends Lev (not necromancer), who was on his way to school (he was late). He asked me where the hell I was going, and just then a limousine drove up. The driver was some mafia guy, and he told both of us to get in the car. Now, this part was interesting and quite unusual for a dream: The guy started looking up something on his laptop, and after a while, he concluded that there has been some mistake - they were looking for Lev, and they accidently wrote me up in their list. I asked, "How did that happen?". He answered, "I guess I clicked in the wrong place." (Weird dream, isn't it? But it makes some sense - the first two letters of our last names are the same.) I started swearing constantly, blaming them for what happened (I must have been kind of brave in the dream, to swear a mafia guy off...), and he told me to stay in the car, explaining that I wasn't safe yet.

Even though we haven't drove too far, the place we stopped at was completely unfamiliar. It was some kind of a wasteland with many warehouses. The warehouses were big and white, and they looked pretty advanced. We entered one of the warehouses, and stayed there for a while. After a long conversation, that I do not remember very well, I concluded the following: They were looking for Lev because he was involved with them one way or another, but they didn't want to kill him. Also, I found out that the guys who wanted to kill me weren't the ones in those warehouses. It was another mafia, who thought that the 'warehouse guys' were using a doubled person for operations (both mafias mixed me and Lev up, and thought we were the same person).

After the conversation, they sent me back to the school, to find out exactly who were the guys that wanted me dead. I don't know why they wouldn't just go themselves, or send one of their men, but I did have to go there. It was very unpleasant to think of going to a place where you're wanted dead. I went back to school, trying my best not to be noticed. I found out that the tough guys weren't in the school anymore, and that there was an investigation about the classroom's casualties going on. I went back to the mafia's warehouse, and reported what I saw. They told me to stay in the warehouse, and promised to take care of this. Then, they left.

I woke up. The dream ran through my head, and I wrote it down. This was one of the weirdest dreams I ever had.