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The wall 31-08-2014

Nightmare from 31-08-2014:

Me and my class had gotten acces to this great chinese castle, because we had written some stories about it. The castle had a black past filled with red blood spill but since the teachers had made a “No-one is binded to the tables”-spell, we could all walk freely. (If they hadn’t made that spell, none of us would be able to leave the tables where we had breakfast). In the basement of this castle was “Nascar” and many people – during the buffet in the afternoon – wanted to go down there. The teacher told them they could, and they left. I got up from the table and climbed to a person hanging on a wall ( if he didn’t hang there, something bad would happen). As i got beside him, i couldn’t move either. Some sort of freaky light started to spread, and somehow i came to the conclusion that the light would kill everything in it’s path. I got away from the wall, but landed on the floor, my legs touching the light. They were starting not to work, so i ran for it – out through a window. I ran to the Nascar people, in the basement and got them out of the castle. After that we all ran – and ran- and ran. As i look back i could see more and more people die, because of the house, and i Thought the castle would kill us all. I wake up, tangled in a confusing net of strings for drying clothes, hanged from my door to my desk – only kept in place by a banana peel i can’t reach. I look back at my bed, only to see some red writing ( i guess blood) on it, and i know it’s about my dream, so i don’t read it. After that i tell my mom i don’t want her using my room to dry clothes.

Then i really wake up

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