Okay, so I woke up today around 9:00, because I had a nightmare which literally had me waking up freaked out. I couldn't go back to sleep, of course. When I awoke I thought my bed was vibrating, but it was just me shaking, scared to death. I don't know, it wasn't that scary now that I think about it, but in my sleep I was terrified.
This is how the dream went. You guys might actually find this one funny. Don't ask me how I got this one, because I have no idea. It's completely random. Okay, so I was at St.Luke's and I was walking along the side-walk and past the library, and there was a lady walking by my side (she looked similar to Ms.Rice, but I don't think it was her). The librarian was standing outside, and I don't think it our same librarian, because what I'm about to tell you she would never do, seeing as she's a good person. I don't know, because I don't remember her face in the dream or any of her physical aspects. I'm just going to say it wasn't the one we all know and love. She had a book in hand (and for some reason in the dream it felt like that was one of her favorite books, or one she read all the time). The lady who was by my side grabbed the book from her hand walked inside the library violently. She turned the book to the back, inside the cover, and it read "Lain forever 4/28". I don't remember the name or the date exactly, but the name started with an L and the date had a 28 in it, so I'm just going to use "Lain" (the date might've been my birthday, creepy huh?). It's almost like she knew what the name and date meant. So she grabbed the book and went inside the library.
What happened after that was a blur, but I remember I followed her into the library and the next thing I know we were looking for clues, I wasn't sure of what, but in my dream I was sure. I think I remember reading "Lain forever 4/28" on more than a few things though inside the library.
Around this time we figure out the librarian seems to have had a baby we never knew about, and she had seemed to have kept a secret from everyone.
The next thing we know we stole a painting (or paintings) out of the library (maybe our clues led us up to the paintings?). My mom and sister were in this too, but I don't remember why they were there. We were trying to figure out the painting. It was on a sidewalk and we were all standing around it, trying to analyze it. From what I remember the painting was of a steering wheel (of a car). The next thing we know the lady (the book-grabber), saw a piece of paper hanging out of the canvas, and she pulled it out and of course it said "Lain forever 4/28".
For some reason this made her angry or sad or something, because she ripped open the painting and we saw all these pictures (what seemed to be home-made, as if a kid drew them) dedicated to this person named "Lain" inside. We took off all the pictures and underneath these heart-filled pictures it said "fuck you" in green letters and underneath was a picture of someone, I guess, brutally murdering someone else. It wasn't realistic at all, like I said before, it was like a 3 year old kid drew them. I guess we came to the conclusion that this librarian had murdered her own baby, because we were scared to death in the dream. We were sure she had done it, because it just felt right in the dream, as though all the clues led up to this answer, even though it was a rather strange one. We were scared and holding onto each other as if we were mortified. So I don't remember much of the dream after that, but I woke up and I was pretty creeped out.
I still have to wonder if the librarian had love or hate for her child, because she seemed to have written "Lain forever 4/28", maybe she wanted to remember her child's existence once ago. You never know..
So that was my dream, I hope you all enjoyed reading that.
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