29th October 2011

I was in Scunthorpe, apparently working inside a shop. Minding my own business, a dark image of myself (who looked depressed but still very angry) literally appears out of nowhere and starts attacking me. However, after a few minutes of weaponless fighting, she teleports away almost unconscious. For some reason I uncontrollably start clawing at my own arms, leaving slightly peeled skin with blood trickling down and this caused me to panic. Anyway, these fights kept repeating until I finally killed her, but her body disappeared and 10 minutes later she came back fully healed. Thankfully, she didn't see me hiding in a different aisle so I took my chance and ran away as I was too tired to fight again.

The dream switches to me being inside a classroom. The lesson was Graphics but I was in the wrong group, but no one really seemed to care so I played games on the computer. After the lesson ended, someone called me over and told me that Billy was here and pointed to where he was but I didn't see him anywhere. I asked them why they told me but all they said was to check outside but he was still nowhere to be seen.

The dream switches again, but this time it is a very dark night and I am on a bus full of people from my school. I was looking outside the window when I notice a horrible looking monster pacing up and down the aisle in the corner of my eye, but I don't seem phased by him. He asks them what they think will happen that night and they all respond with different answers - which I forgot, including my own. We end up travelling into a town with a surprising amount of wires hanging across the roads and cars made out of just poles, like scaffolding. We crash through several of these pole cars and the wires manage to go straight through the bus without causing any damage. Unfortunately for us, that was only for the bus. The wires cut through people with great force and many people died. The gruesome monster stood there and laughed maniacally as everyone but me and a few other people were killed. Eventually the bus stopped at a field and we were all pushed off. I took this time to check myself for any damage but all there was were the nail cuts on my arms I had caused in the first dream which was very odd.