*For the part I can't remember
In my dream, I experienced the process of a girl being bullied to death
To be precise, it's not campus bullying or cyberbullying, but it seems to be there. It's as if the behavior of "bullying" is visualized. I don't even know how to describe it
At the beginning, I was in a large open space in a school, and there was a long queue. There was a girl in front of me and a boy in the back. I just met them and we had a good chat.
Later, someone came. In my subconscious, the two of us knew each other very well. He seemed to be a big star or something. He wanted me to do something for him, but I refused. He threatened me that you can wait, and then left.
Then, the way people around me looked at me changed.
Except for the boys and girls I just met, everyone looked at me with very strange eyes, and I heard two girls nearby muttering that she dared to do this or something.
The girl I just met told me worriedly, "You are too daring, you will have a hard time in the future."
Then the scene changed, and I ate with the two of them in the cafeteria. I told them both of you to watch for me and alert me if a boy dressed in black comes over. (Subconsciously told me that this man was the star or his bodyguard in the queue) I was eating and eating and they called me to say it, I turned my head and the black man with sunglasses was far away from me. very close. I jumped up from the stool and ran to the door. I don't know why the cafeteria is very quiet. When I was running, I could hear someone chuckling and laughing at the table I passed by. Just when I was about to run to the door, a girl suddenly asked me loudly: This classmate, why did you just want to **, because of you**?
Her voice was loud and clear, penetrating the entire cafeteria. After she finished speaking, the whole cafeteria burst into laughter. I'll talk about this kind of thing later, I have something to do right now. Then they laughed even louder.
I ran to the classroom building as I ran and I realized where I was looking for my class. Suddenly I remembered that my schoolbag seemed to be lost in the cafeteria, and the two of them should have brought it for me. There were a lot of people coming and going in the corridor, and everyone seemed to be staring at me, but when I looked over there was none, as if it was just my illusion. I found my class and opened the door only to find that I entered the back door. The classroom is large and dark, with two large blackboards at the front and back. The names of many people are densely written on the blackboard at the back, which seems to be a seating chart. I found my name, lowered my head and quietly walked to my seat and sat down. Only then did I see the names of many people written on the front blackboard, which is also like a seating chart, but in a different order from the blackboard at the back, and there are many places where the ⊕ symbol is drawn, as if there is no arrangement there yet. Good to write what the name is like. The classroom was crowded and noisy, but no one seemed to notice me. Some people sat in a daze, some people chatted and laughed together in twos and threes. I looked around at the people around me and saw that there were my former (in reality, current) classmates, and I wanted to say hello to them, but they didn't seem to know or see me. I'm scared but I don't know what to do. At this time, the teacher came in, stood on the podium, said something, and wrote something on the blackboard. It was directly superimposed on the previous name, as if the names on the blackboard could not be seen. That's when I noticed,
There is no name on the blackboard in front of me.
The scene changed again, and I was lying on the bed in my room. I got up to tell my parents these strange things, but when I came to the living room I found two strange women standing in the living room. One of the women was slightly fat, with thick foundation on her face and very red lips. When she saw me, she said to me, is it you who bullied my family *****? Then he started scolding ugly words, such as jianren biaozi and the like. I said who are you and why are you in my house, but she took out a knife. I was scared and wanted to run away, but she seemed to have set up some sort of trap. My leg was suddenly caught by a trap or something. I couldn't run, I could only watch her come and stab the knife into the stabbed my stomach, then pulled it out and stabbed my neck again.
I fell to the ground, I knew I was dead, but I was conscious and I could hear them talking (can't remember exactly). Then they left. I know I was dead before, but now I seem to be alive again. I opened my eyes and stood up, there was still blood on my body but the wound was gone. I walked into my parents' bedroom and found a strange, thin middle-aged man standing inside. He was surprised to see me and wanted to kill me, so I ran to the living room and took the knife that the woman had dropped and killed the man.
The fallen body of the man disappeared.
I was sitting on the living room floor at a loss, when I heard footsteps and the sound of a lock being unlocked outside the door. I thought it was the two women who came back and stood at the door nervously with knives. The door opened, and I was about to cut it, but I saw that it was my mother and sister who came.
I threw the knife on the ground and cried with my mother in my arms.
Then my mother sent me somewhere to calm my mind. After a long time the parents decided to go home again. My dad took me on an electric bike. It was night, it was very dark, and there were no lights on the road. I stood downstairs and asked my dad what if they came back to our house too.
My dad said, it's alright, it's me
My heart clenched as I opened the door. They were indeed there, still standing in the same place, in the same posture. It seems to be looping. My dad got into a fight with them, but he got a clip on his leg too. I rushed up and inserted the scissors into the hearts of the two women.
My dad and I are sitting on the sofa. Then I suddenly remembered something. I stood up and walked into the bedroom, and sure enough, I saw the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man looked at me and said calmly, kill me.
I said, good.
I literally woke up when the man's body fell.
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