Brunodreams

Just woke up twice and I can slightly remember two dreams...


First one

Can't remember much at all from this one but I was back in some of the classrooms in my old university were I graduated. We were a bunch of people sitting down with our lunch boxes and waiting for some professor or the headmaster to come in and reveal something that I thought was going to have a huge impact on my life.

I can only remeber this dude walking in but can't remember if or what he actually revelead to us.

Second one

Where? Seemed to be the school yard with all the buildings during my first three years in school as a kid but now I got the impression that this place was meant to be some sort of a hostel where people could stay over for the night (instead of it being a school).

What did I do?
Just basically observed my friend getting into a brawl with two junkies at night time.

Who was I there with? I can only remember that I was there with guys my age but not exactly who they were.

Plot
Well, first of all, I got the impression that I was there with some people my age on some sort of a trip and were meant to stay over at the hostel for the night. We were just meant to go outside and chill for a bit before going to sleep.
Unfortunatly I can only remember the end of it now. It was night time and all dark. I saw one of my friends (or at least a dude I was meant to be there with) getting into this fight with two junkies on the yard and things started to escalate quickly.

I looked up and saw one of the junkies bleeding heavy from what seemed to be from the head and my friend ran off from them with a piece of his head hanging like a slice since he got attacked by the junkie, he was seriously injured and he was starting to bleed heavy too. We were then standing like 15m apart from the junkies and we were a few guys debating about what to do next cause, it was clear that this was going to be dangerous and the situation was critical.
Then the junkies when totally nuts and started screaming like they were totally crazy and they like they wanted to fight with us to the bitter end and they had nothing to lose.
The two junkies looked just like zombies with all the blood and shit that covered their bodies and suddenly they started to run against us and... yeah, I woke up.


Side note:

I actually walked past this heroin (I suppose) addict yesterday and he was sitting on this bench not too far from where I live and he was just totally passed out and seemed to be in a another place.