Lord of the Flies 2
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I had this dream a few days ago...the setting was day, at my high school...I was at my high school...as a senior. (which I am now)...and I was in our courtyard...it was very bright but bearable...there was a large number of students that I had not really met before...the only real reason we were at the school is because the perimeter of the school was surrounded by an electric fence...we knew it was electric because there were dead bodies tangled in its barbed-wire and burnt to a crisp...and there was also a fairly large number of kids dead in the grass of the courtyard...
We were apparently in some kind of death game...like in "Battle Royale" or we were stuck in a situation like "Lord of the Flies"...judging from the reactions of the other students, I was the main person to stay away from. claimed to be "dangerous" by some of them and a "psycho" by others...I mostly stayed with the kids who already had a substantial amount of blood on their hands. And we talked about who was next on the list to be eliminated...
Which brings me to a student in my dream named Chad. (I know no Chad's in school or outside of school) Chad was apparently the next to die because he couldnt choose a side. so we decided that if he made the decision to join "the innocents"...we would kill him...
Since I was the one person who could move freely between groups because of my status, I would often talk to each side to get insight on Chad...but nothing was ever learned...
until one day I saw Chad argueing with one of the top guys on my side...they were getting into a heated arguement and when he stormed off past me...I remember turning to stare him down with the meanest most hateful face Ive ever produced. And a person from my side yelled out, "get Chad!",and as soon as I heard him say it, I ran and pounced on Chad and began beating him with my fists and then picked him up into the air (Im always extremely strong in my dreams) and slammed him headfirst into the pavement which made a sickening thunk and splatter of blood...Chad was dead...
After Chad died, I began to take his blood in my hands and rub in into my face and laugh histerically...I then stood up and stared down the other students who were watching in terror...and as I walked away...
I woke up.
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