I dreamed I was walking to my bus stop. When i was about halfway there, there was a big group of people screaming "Fight, fight". I wondered what was going on, so i squeezed my way through the crowd. There were these two kids fighting, and one of them was screaming "give her back, dammit!" and the other one replied, "i already told you. she's dead."
no one else could hear them but me. (let me add i looked wierdly like Haruko-san from FLCL with blonde hair instead of pink) They were about to leap in and kill each other, and I screamed "STOP!!!" and the screaming boy stopped screaming and turned around. i felt the bus fly by, but i didnt care. this was more important than skewl. tears weld up inside my eyes and his eyes and i heard the boy barely whisper "You're alive....".
he ran up to me and hugged me tight. the kid behind him had a horrible look on his face, and it didnt come off for a long time.
And then I woke up... and had the same bruises i had from fighting through the crowd.
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