SugardewVillage
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I don't remember, but probably something weird.
I once had a dream that I was at school and I was being tortured (not physically but mentally), it was dark and the lighting was a dim red light and the classroom resembled my english classroom, except for the lighting and the desks were all over the place. For some reason the class was in my living room and I found and escape by taking the very clearly visible stairs that I had very easy access to, to go upstairs, where my mom was, in her towel, talking on the phone with her friend, after taking a bath and leaving me downstairs in the living room, which transformed into the scary classroom that looked like it was from a horror movie which had concrete floors and brick walls (like at my school in real life) but for some reason there were no windows. Also, the dream's time was sometime at night. Oh and for some reason the english teacher was the spanish teacher.
I once had a dream that I was at school and I was being tortured (not physically but mentally), it was dark and the lighting was a dim red light and the classroom resembled my english classroom, except for the lighting and the desks were all over the place. For some reason the class was in my living room and I found and escape by taking the very clearly visible stairs that I had very easy access to, to go upstairs, where my mom was, in her towel, talking on the phone with her friend, after taking a bath and leaving me downstairs in the living room, which transformed into the scary classroom that looked like it was from a horror movie which had concrete floors and brick walls (like at my school in real life) but for some reason there were no windows. Also, the dream's time was sometime at night. Oh and for some reason the english teacher was the spanish teacher.
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