Last night I only remember some of my last dream, which started inside a lobby of a building, and a high school graduation was either about to start or it had finished.
I was there with my dad, and my mom may/might have been there at first, and the lobby was like a nice walk-way in a mall.
In the lobby there were graduates in their cap & gowns, their family, their friends, teachers, a few news reporters, etc.
The graduates were lined up in a row, in the lobby, and people were taking pictures and talking; and everyone was having a good time.
I noticed my former classmate MT with the graduates and he was in his cap & gown from years ago, which was odd/strange, because we both graduated from high school many years ago; and he seemed to either be pretending to be a graduate or he was just wearing his cap & gown as a costume or something, maybe.
There was over a hundred people there, and I think that they all started going to a door that was connected to the lobby; and I think that the door either led to an indoor area for the graduation or it was an outdoor area for the graduation, maybe.
I think that my mom told my dad and I, that one of my little cousins was in a short film, and that they were about to show it in another part of the building; and so we left to go watch it, but we had to use the bathroom first.
My dad and I went to a bathroom that looked very nice, and something happened in the bathroom, but I can not remember what happened exactly; I think someone came into the bathroom and said something to us, maybe.
Next I remember my parent’s and I going into a room near the bathroom, and in that room the showing of the short film was about to start.
The cast of the short film, who all were kids, including my little cousin, were sitting in chairs in front of the screen; while the families, friends, and news reporters sat in the back of the room.
Hillary Clinton was there and she had a fictional young daughter that was in the film, and her daughter looked somewhat like a kid version of her, and her daughter was sitting with the rest of the cast.
Ms. Clinton’s daughter seemed to be a nice proper/well-mannered kid, during the showing of the short film, but she was not the main character in the short film.
I do not remember what the short film was about, but I do know that the main character was a girl who looked like the girl from the Silent Hill film; and my little cousin had a small role in the short film, and she did a good job acting in my opinion.
After the short film was finished and as everyone was clapping & the news reporters were taking photographs, an error/mistake was made, and instead of playing the ending credits, someone played the announcement of the best actor/actress award for the short film; and the winning would win a doll or a toy.
The winner was the main character, the girl who looked like the girl (Sharon Da Silva played by the actress Jodelle Ferland) from the Silent Hill film, and then she was awarded a doll or toy as she posed for photographs; and Ms. Clinton’s daughter was angry and she started to storm/walk off complaining in anger and she was acting like a spoiled rich brat.
Ms. Clinton’s daughter said that she should have won and she said that The President or someone should have pre-ordered a doll or toy for her, if she had lost, and she said a few other negative things as she walked into a bathroom to complain so that the others could not see or hear her; and I found it odd/strange that she had said The President, instead of saying her Dad/Father/Daddy/Bill Clinton, and I was a bit surprised by how quickly her behavior had changed to that of a spoiled rich brat.
My parent’s and I congratulated my little cousin and then we left the room, and I think that my mom left to go home, while my dad and I stayed for some reason.
I remember seeing my friend DH and DH, my dad, and I followed the graduates & everyone else outside to a school building that was connected to a party building/shack; and this shack has been in a few of my other dreams in the past, and it is near where the junior high school in D is.
Everyone was going to celebrate the graduation, but something happened as we all were walking through the school building; and we started to hear death screams and panic, and chaos started everywhere.
Some people were running from the outside into the building screaming for their lives, other people inside started to run around the building in a panic, some people were falling, some people were trying to hide, we heard lots of screaming, and some people were trying to get out of the building but some of the doors were locked.
I was afraid and the dream felt real (but I did not know that it was a dream), but I tried to stay calm and I thought up a plan; since the attack seemed to be coming from outside of the building & on the left side of the building, I decided that we should run toward that direction, and that we should escape through the main exit in the chaos and that we should run across the field toward the road to escape.
But as we ran toward the main exit, there were people banging/beating on the door screaming for their lives and they were screaming for us to open the door since it was locked, and so we ran up a hallway to escape through that exit but that door was locked & people were banging/beating on it screaming for help as well; and so we started to run back in the direction that we had come from, and as we were running I asked someone what was attacking.
The person said something that sounded like, The Wagons are attacking, which did not make sense to me; and I asked him what were The Wagons and were they Human or not, and the person said that they were not Human but they did not know what they really were.
I then wondered if they were aliens, zombies, or some kind of other strange beings; and I wondered if they were really Human, but/and that the person was just mistaken/wrong/incorrect.
Since most of the exits were locked and I felt that The Wagons or whatever were probably now in the building, I decided that we should hide in the ceiling, until the attack is over and/or until there is a chance for us to escape; and so my dad, DH, and I ran into a bathroom or a room, and we climbed into the ceiling and we hid in a dark corner of the ceiling.
We listened as people were running and screaming, and I remember seeing the hallway through a crack in the ceiling; and I saw what I think were large robots with two legs and guns for arms, attacking people, but I could be wrong.
I could not get a good look at them in all the chaos and I woke up as I was trying to think up another plan.
-John Jr 🙂