I had a dream

I had a dream that I was giving a presentation for class (which was going horrible by the way). Suddenly I was out in the hallway and I saw this boy holding a gun to another guys head. They were arguing over something. The police was able to stop them, but I remember making it to the first floor. I think I was all  the way on the fourth floor. Anyways, it suddenly started to ran very hard.

I work up and I realized how much that shooting event on Friday affected me. I felt very sad. But as with any death, it still seems unbelievable. I started to wonder how those children and teachers must have felt maybe even witnessing the events up close. Of course I still feel the same way I do about it before, but I do realize that it has affected me more than I thought.

My second dream was about escaping this place. I forgot what happened. But I was staying in this place with a lot of girls. I think it was some kind of boarding home for women or something because we would all put our clothes together to get them taken away to be washed. The issue is that some of the girls, when the clothes that have been clean are brought back, would take the other girl's  clothes. I got into one fight with a girl. I ended up pushing her over this railing. Somehow she was okay (dream world) lol It's because I had placed my purse in this sink, and I had went into another room to get something. And when I came back she went over to the sink and turned the water on while my purse was in the sink. I just went over to grab it and she grabbed it to pull it into the sink. I told her that I was just gone and was going to come back. I just wanted my purse. So I pushed her away from the sink, and she flipped over the railing lol So is that really a fight?

Anyways, she was mad at me. Later I remember running out of the building and there were all these helicopters tilting and slowly spinning towards the courtyard and falling to the ground. It wasn't just 3 or 4 but  maybe about 15 or so. So I started running down the street away from the area they were falling at. All the people from inside the building was safe and started to head home. I remember needing a ride. So I caught a ride with this girl I knew. And we started to search for my bus stop. Then I woke up.

I also had a dream before where I was taking care of some young girl. It was a time where people's clothes looked like rags, and there was this giant thing that looked like a train. It was kind of smokey like. And it looked like some of the people around were sitting and waiting. They didn't look happy. This dream is kind of old, so I don't really remember it in full detail. But I do remember helping this young girl and seeing that giant metal train.

Mon