#school dream

Now i dont remember word for word what was said but

I was inside some weird school that was dangerous, monstrous creatures in test tubes, students beating eachother up, and people selling merch for some reason?? My dad was there for a time but he vanished. I dont know why adult me was having a weird school dream, and i dont fully remmeber the start of the deeam so i cant really give context. .

but in the early stages of the dream dust and horror was there irl and dust handed me an Aero bar chocolate, in response i pulled out a Reeses smarties thingy? And tossed it over to him, dust tossed it back to me, and i told him i didnt like that kind of candy, he was really confused how i could like Aeros but not this other type of chocolate. I just was kinda like i just do lol. So he tossed it over tohorror, who got all excited like a puppy- THEN THIS BISH DUST FELL ASLEEP ON TOP OF ME?!?

Then it cut to me wondering around the weird school we were in alone. but i had my phone and in it i had the ability to text dust.

So man was i texting him, again dont remmeber word for word, the text messages were really small in the dream and aome were straight gibberish.

But it went something like

“Hi!”

“Dont talk to me, leave me alone, your such a loser omg.

Agghjkihhjkijshdjsjhssj

Never speak to me again

Xahd”

I assumed he was just being a tsundere but it was to late right as e sent that i sent another text oopsies.

“Hi dust, how are you?”

“Look dont-“

Then my dream cut me of and i didnt get to see the rest of his message but it was long and tinyy letters. I ran from the school outside through a snow piramid that light up as a puzzle to solve, i didnt solve it, then ran i to a brick building with the same lights, and was trying to open my phone and find my messages app, BITCH IT WAS GONE. my messages were straight up UN FINDABLE. and puss n boots kept showing up randomly on my phone as i tried and failed to response to dust.

Then i woke up.

Hypnagogia - School Dream - 1/2

I NEVER have amazing dreams like this. Ever.

And then a dumbass joke woke me up before we even left the classroom.

For some reason the doctor was named Hickory and so I thought to myself: “Hickory Dickory Doc, Hickory’s got a nice cock” and then I woke up.

That was almost 11 years ago. Last night, I dreamed I was once again in my old UTEP English classroom with cheap surroundings, demoralized students, and a paper due for a class I didn’t remember. This time I was sitting there somewhat ignoring the discussion as I considered my options when the professor asked me why I was so dismissive and what I thought of the course, with the intent to cow me into silence. Instead I told her she was an awful teacher, mean and ineffective, and if the students had any sense, we’d walk out. She and the other students looked shocked, and I kept telling them they shouldn’t accept this crap while gathering my things, slinging my backpack and walking out.