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What a Dream!
Oct. 11th, 2012 07:55 amOkay, where to start. We were watching a movie in high school. The movie was terrible, it made no sense, and it was some kind of propaganda, but we couldn't figure out what they were trying to tell us. Clearly it wasn't what the teachers had intended to show us.
The movie lasted until the end of the school day, and when it was over, I went upstairs to the room where I kept my desk, textbooks, computer, and so on, to get ready to leave. I talked to a few people, mostly about how awful the movie had been, and by the time I got out on the front steps, it was 3:50 and I had long since missed my bus. So I called my mom on my cellphone (anachronism noted). She came out to the school and told me she had some things to do yet, if I wanted to wait at the school for her to come back. Since I liked playing on the computer and so on after school, I said sure.
I went back in to the the building, and things kept getting weirder and weirder. Teachers I'd known well started acting strangely. The room where I worked had been taken over by someone else, and my computer was out in the hall.
I started typing, but no matter what I'd intended to type, it came out as propaganda about how there was no God and Ny trace of a God was going to be wiped from society. I finally decided to put all my energy into an e-mail to my friend Martin (anachronism noted) just saying "Nice day" or something minor. I couldn't, for the life of me, type straight.
I found myself surrounded by teachers talking about how they shouldn't influence me too much, lest I get suspicious. Of course, by now, I was very suspicious. Finally, a very tall lady came up to me and explained that she was part of a force sent to Earth to eliminate God and beliefs in Him from the human race. She also said that she and I would be partners. Thankfully she didn't equate to anyone I've known in real life. I told her I refused to buy into this, and I proceeded to leave the building, singing "How Great Thou Art" at the top of my lungs. While I was leaving, some doors opened up and down the hallway and a bunch of people gathered behind me and joined in the singing.
Was this some mysterious dream sent from above to tell me something? I doubt it. But it was an interesting one, nonetheless.
The movie lasted until the end of the school day, and when it was over, I went upstairs to the room where I kept my desk, textbooks, computer, and so on, to get ready to leave. I talked to a few people, mostly about how awful the movie had been, and by the time I got out on the front steps, it was 3:50 and I had long since missed my bus. So I called my mom on my cellphone (anachronism noted). She came out to the school and told me she had some things to do yet, if I wanted to wait at the school for her to come back. Since I liked playing on the computer and so on after school, I said sure.
I went back in to the the building, and things kept getting weirder and weirder. Teachers I'd known well started acting strangely. The room where I worked had been taken over by someone else, and my computer was out in the hall.
I started typing, but no matter what I'd intended to type, it came out as propaganda about how there was no God and Ny trace of a God was going to be wiped from society. I finally decided to put all my energy into an e-mail to my friend Martin (anachronism noted) just saying "Nice day" or something minor. I couldn't, for the life of me, type straight.
I found myself surrounded by teachers talking about how they shouldn't influence me too much, lest I get suspicious. Of course, by now, I was very suspicious. Finally, a very tall lady came up to me and explained that she was part of a force sent to Earth to eliminate God and beliefs in Him from the human race. She also said that she and I would be partners. Thankfully she didn't equate to anyone I've known in real life. I told her I refused to buy into this, and I proceeded to leave the building, singing "How Great Thou Art" at the top of my lungs. While I was leaving, some doors opened up and down the hallway and a bunch of people gathered behind me and joined in the singing.
Was this some mysterious dream sent from above to tell me something? I doubt it. But it was an interesting one, nonetheless.
