The Dark-Eyed Mistress of Sweet, Sweet Pain (jenni_the_odd) wrote,
The Dark-Eyed Mistress of Sweet, Sweet Pain
jenni_the_odd


Dreamt that the church I attended growing up was some sort of school... Same building, just with classes going on in all the rooms. I heard the bell ring and I ran to one of the classes, skidding to a halt when I saw everyone with a scantron on their desk and the teacher (my 9th grade Geography teacher) saying "everyone will be taking the second part of the test that we started yesterday". I freaked out because I hadn't been to class the day before, and then I realized I'd never gone to this class. I panicked and started running. I saw Michael's mother's van parked in my grandparents old house (they used to live in what was supposed to be the minister's home, right next to the church, and in the dream they still lived there) and I thought that if I could just get to it, I'd be okay. I ran out and hid behind it, then realized that was stupid; the parking lot was on the other side of the church and I'd have to go that way to get to my family's house anyway. I started to walk back across the field when I saw my grandmother and Tish's grandmother taking a walk. I froze, thinking maybe if I didn't move, they wouldn't see me, since I was almost out of their field of vision and their eyes were going anyway, right? But Tish's grandmother pointed at me and said something about how she was glad she wasn't me. My grandmother turned and saw me and I went over to her to say hello. She asked me why I wasn't in class and I lied and said I didn't have a class at that moment, so I had decided to go for a walk. My grandmother nodded and said "well, I'd better be going back in. I can't go too much further than this." and she started walking back to her house with Tish's grandmother following her. I looked at the church and started panicking again. The way the church is built, there are two buildings - the gym, which is two stories with classrooms ringing the upper floor around a large basketball court, and the office/sanctuary. There's an outdoor walkway and a small children's playground in between the two, and if I could go through the playground, I wouldn't be seen by anyone in the buildings and I wouldn't get caught. I started running, but I kept tripping because I was wearing several very long, heavy skirts. I made it to the playground and I kept sinking into the gravel. I eventually kicked off my shoes and the pebbles cut at my feet. I ran and looked at the parking lot and realized I didn't have a car. I went into the office where Michael was sitting at a desk. He asked me what I was doing out of class and I started babbling, saying I couldn't go to class, and he had to help me, did he have the keys to his mom's car, could he help me get out of there. I was talking so fast and crying and hyperventilating and he couldn't understand what I was saying. He stood up and I was on my knees begging him and he just looked confused. I woke up rather freaked out.
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