Notes

Here's how the dream went..I was partying at school, it was time to leave, my parents were waiting outside in the car, I left the building, headed towards their car then poooff! They were no longer there, a minute later I had a glimpse of the car at the end of the street, I started to run, no use though; they were already gone. I was now alone in the deserted streets, I was scared, felt like an easy target, thought I'd get raped, abducted, stabbed to death etc.. like a piece of cake. I saw a small boutique that was still open, I got in, decided to hide in there until I saw the owner, he didn't do anything yet I felt threatened and had to kill him. I went to the second shop and did the same to its owner, the third as well until I got to the fourth and this time, I had a bad feeling about him, he deserved to die,I stabbed him with I knife which by the way, didn't know how I got, and when he was finally dead, one thought occured to me "I now know my way back home"