A Nightmare
The other night I had a very strange dream. I worked in a very large building, and the Dayton office and the Cincinnati office were now in the same building, but across the hall from each other.
I had to use the bathroom, and there were people waiting in line to use the bathroom on the Dayton section of the building, so I went across the hall to the Cincinnati office.
I was unfamiliar with their office and I couldn't find the bathroom. I was sort of confused finding that they had stalls with circus vendors inside them... selling all those circus foods.
I went over to a group of people that were gathered around a printer and started to ask them where the restroom was. But I turned as I heard a sound, a sound that seemed to be an engine. As I turned I was surprised to see a red truck driving down the aisle of cubicles. The truck stopped in front of me and I gasped "hello!". The driver, a young man with shaved blonde hair, smiled back at me and replied "Hello" as he raised his arm. He fired a gun at me before I realized what was happening.
I remember opening my mouth to scream but no sound came out and I fell forward, stunned and dazed and bleeding. I saw my fingers but couldn't move them. And then I heard the door of the truck opening and I saw the driver's feet hit the floor and he began to walk around the truck and I tried to crawl away but I was rooted to the ground. Everyone else took off running but I couldn't.
Then I woke up.... gasping!
What was that about? And the weird thing this dream has stuck with me, still very vivid... so tonight I made a collage of it so the damn thing can now leave my mind.
I had to use the bathroom, and there were people waiting in line to use the bathroom on the Dayton section of the building, so I went across the hall to the Cincinnati office.
I was unfamiliar with their office and I couldn't find the bathroom. I was sort of confused finding that they had stalls with circus vendors inside them... selling all those circus foods.
I went over to a group of people that were gathered around a printer and started to ask them where the restroom was. But I turned as I heard a sound, a sound that seemed to be an engine. As I turned I was surprised to see a red truck driving down the aisle of cubicles. The truck stopped in front of me and I gasped "hello!". The driver, a young man with shaved blonde hair, smiled back at me and replied "Hello" as he raised his arm. He fired a gun at me before I realized what was happening.
I remember opening my mouth to scream but no sound came out and I fell forward, stunned and dazed and bleeding. I saw my fingers but couldn't move them. And then I heard the door of the truck opening and I saw the driver's feet hit the floor and he began to walk around the truck and I tried to crawl away but I was rooted to the ground. Everyone else took off running but I couldn't.
Then I woke up.... gasping!
What was that about? And the weird thing this dream has stuck with me, still very vivid... so tonight I made a collage of it so the damn thing can now leave my mind.
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