Short Stories with Tragic Endings

A few of my friends and I decide to go to a store. Maybe a Walmart or something but I'm not
certain. We walk in and start to walk around. About 3 of them are girls and there are a couple
guys. We walk around and the girls all decide they have to go to the bathroom, so they go in to
the womens' room and my friend John almost follows them then realizes it and comes out smiling.
We go around the other side and I go into the mens' room. Everything is absolutely filthy and the
single sit down toilet is at the far end of the room with no stall housing it, just sitting in the middle
of the floor. I look at it and the seat is covered in nasty looking slivers of rolled paper towel pieces.
The toilet is filled with it as well. I look for something to wipe it off. I see several paper towel rolls
but they are all torn into pieces and you can't get a piece longer than your finger. I finally manage
to find a piece of sufficient size and wipe off the seat. After I finish I throw the nasty pieces into the
toilet bowl and realize that this thing probably isn't going to flush. I think a little bit about what to do,
then the dream ends.

I am in some sort of lake house. I go outside and I am on a dock. I walk around on this dock that is
set up like patio and I sit down on bench that is there. The moonlight casts onto the wooden flooring
illuminating everything with pale blue light. My family is in the house and later I am talking to a friend,
I cannot remember who then the dream ends.

I am driving some old people home from my high school. It is really hard to drive for some reason.
I go down Rt 23 and the old people tell me to slow down because they think I'm going to fast. I get up
to where the courthouse is and suddenly find myself on a dirt road that had just rained so it is very
muddy and a steep uphill. I try to get up but the car is going all over the place. I slide to the other side
of the "road" and I see this big yellow tractor coming so I quickly manage to get to the other side and a
silver SUV comes up behind me and almost hits me. I try to get some traction on the mud but I am failing
miserably. A short while later, the dream ends.

I am on the edge of a forest and there are a few of my friends around me. There is guy a with
bright red hair that somewhat resembles a joker or an elf or something standing up front. He is
supposed to be Hagrid I think. He shows us this furry little rat. I forget what it did but somehow
it multiplied and you could make an army out of them. I was thinking about army rats when
the dream ended.

I've had a similar dream before. But I remembered more...
I am in some sort of airport terminal and I am trying to find a BZFlag map I created several years ago.
Don't ask me why I'm looking for it in an airport, but the map was pretty awesome. I'm walking
around for a little bit and I get a message from my crush on my phone. I forget what she said but after
sending messages back and forth, I called her and was suddenly in the kitchen at my house. This didn't
phase me and I just went on. I asked her if she wanted to help me study. She eventually agreed then
the dream ended.

I am in some sort of hotel with a bunch of friends and I am looking for my crush.
I do reality checks so much now that I often do them just to do them, this is the case
here. I do a reality check just to see if I'm dreaming, nothing prompted me. I don't
think I'm dreaming but I try to put my finger through my palm anyway. To my astonishment,
it works. I become lucid for a few seconds walk around the hallway. I think, hey "This
brings my lucid count to 3!". Wrong, its 2. Later, the lucidity faids just as soon
as it started and so does the dream.

I am standing at an unfamiliar staircase in what is supposed to be my house.
I am with my family and a guy I do not know comes up with a gun. I pull out a
gun as well and essentially start having a shootout with him. We start out in the
hall way then he runs down the steps. I follow and we are in some sort of
basement. I see him and start shooting, I am using an airsoft gun and so is he.
I chase him around the basement for a while and my clip runs out. I don't really
reload it or anything I just cock back the slide and it seems to have a full mag.
Every now and then a lever pops out of the gun, like a lever action pump, and I
have to fiddle around with the gun for a few seconds to get it back in working order.
Eventually, I somehow manage to get the other guy's gun and I chase him out. I
then start after my brother for some reason and we start fighting. We go around the
basement for a while and I then come to the corner I was at before and notice I only
have one gun. I think, "Where did I put that?". I look for it briefly but then abandon
my search and go after my brother again. After a while I see him and apparently he
had found my other gun. We exchange fire for a while then the dream ends