Short Stories with Tragic Endings

I had this dream the night before as well but didn't remember it.
It sparked my memory when I had it again last night.

I am visiting my high school and I am in one of the classrooms. The desks are all in a circle and
There are these word puzzles. I am required to do them for Millersville and the high school
students also have to do them. The University sent everyone back to their high schools to work
on these word puzzles with high school students. After meeting with the high school, I find myself
in a different building sitting at a table with four other Millersville students whom I do not know.
They are my discussion group. Not the one for my speech class but another one. We talk about the
puzzles, but then this girl in the group starts asking me questions. "What competition's have you
been in?". I go down the list COB, TOB, FIRST... The dream ends

There is some PlayStation game that I am playing and I am remembering watching my
brother play it. I forget what game it is. I get to a point where I had stopped watching him
and I go through this entire part until I get to the part where I came back in and continued.
I'm not sure if this memory is real or if it is a footprint.
I am at a circular bazaar type place and there are men in black suits looking for me. I go
around the bazaar and see this lady selling some music stuff. I ask her if she has a Clarinet
or Alto Saxophone mouthpiece. It had a name, something not real, which I forget. I then talk
to another lady and she gives me a valuable piece of information which I forget. I go around
the circular bazaar and up some steps off the side up to a fountain. There is a naked woman
there who walks toward me. I hug her and find myself naked as well and start... you know.
The dream snaps to my room at home. The woman is still there. Then she disappears and I
am fully clothed and forget about her. A bunch of other people are in my room with me, my
brother and some girl I do not know. We are planning something to do with the information
that lady had given me. I get a phone call from my crush and she tells me to meet her. The
dream snaps to a road in the woods with some gravel offshoots to what looks like a park or
something. I see my crush and she tells me that the lady who gave me the information was
taken by the men who were looking for me. The dream ends.

One of my strangest ever
I was kind of hesitant to write the explicit part in my dream journal...

I am in a convenience store looking around and I see all the isles, I see chips and candy.
I get to the refrigerated isle and I see milk and ice cream, etc... I am still cautiously keeping
an eye out for the people who were chasing me in the last dream. I can hear a radio playing
on the store's speakers in the background. It is an interview. I go up to the corner of the store
and there is a bar there. My dad is standing there along with one of my instructors from
marching band. The instructor has some sort of blue gel that he is rubbing on these sores he
has. As he rubs in the gel it turns a white soapy color, kind of like vicks vapor rub. He complains
about the sores getting worse. I hear a song on the radio and say thats ( I don't remember )
by From Autumn to Ashes. There is more talking on the radio then I hear Long To Go by the
same group. I say "Thats Long To Go by From Autumn To Ashes". I then realize that the radio
is playing a documentary on the group which is pretty interesting. The dream ends.

Interesting backstory or this dream. Every night, I get my shower, dress in my clothes for
the next day and go to bed in those clothes. From Autumn To Ashes ( FATA ) is one of my favorite
bands and I have a t-shirt of them. It is that t-shirt that I decided to wear for the next day.

This dream scared me a little.
I am in the entryway to a building. The entryway looks quite similar to that of the music
building at my university but the rest of it is like some convenience store. I am holding one
of those Nesquick chocolate milk mix containers and it is filled with homemade nitroglycerin.
I think that came from watching Fight Club two nights ago...
Anyway, I set the container down on a bench-like part of the wall that juts out near the floor.
There are some subtle electronics on the top of the lid. I leave, lapse in memory, and come back.
I notice the container is gone. I make another one and think "It should have clued me in when the
building was still here". Suddenly I see a couple people and I hide. I try to avoid them while setting
the other container. I get ready to leave and they spot me. They start chasing me and I run. The
dream snaps to my best friend's driveway. The people are still there but further off. My best friends
sister comes up from behind and says we need to get out of here. She pulls up an ATV and we ride
away on a trail. The dream ends.

I am in some sort of store that sells video games. I look at a shelf and there are
all the major systems. I look through these for a while and run into my friend Kyle.
I say hi and suddenly a bunch of other kids our age start throwing rubber balls at us
and we start playing dodgeball. After a short game, the dream snaps to my yard by
our shed. Kyle is still with me and my Dad is there as well. I look up into the woods
and see an Antman from Dungeon Master Java.

I look down on the ground and see its spiked club. I pick it up and throw it at the
monster. The dream ends before it hits.

I think I could have remembered more but I can't read my notes
I am at a meating place for my university that I have never seen before. It is
in the forest and there is a huge walkway around a circular building. There is
some huge event almost like a pep rally or something. The university is going
around grading our artwork, it's not on display or anything, but they are giving
a school grade for it. I am not even in any art classes, but I do have things I
have drawn so I show it to the person. Later, I see my Marching band director,
Josh Decker, and he says that the band needs to get set up because we are
apparently performing. I go out on this walk way to a small dome out a ways from
the main building. I get a saxophone and the dream ends

I have had this dream before
I am on the grounds of some massive building. I am with my best friend. We were doing
something but I don't quite recall. I come up to a small road going up to the building where
a red firetruck is parked. There is also an armored truck, and my friend and I are to make
sure that nothing happens to whatever is inside this truck. Suddenly, another firetruck comes
rushing down the drive and smashes into the back of the armored truck. Two guys get out and
start trying to get at whatever we are protecting and somebody yells "stop them" or something.
We do not have any kind of substantial weaponry we get in the firetruck and the dream ends.
Hopefully I will be able to get something more in-depth as this is a recurring dream.

I am in my room with the light on and I hear my dad say to my mom as they come
up the steps, "Why is Wesley's on?". My mom replies. "Because he's in there". Suddenly,
my dad flips shit, saying that I shouldn't be here. Apparently he had kicked me out of
the house for some reason. He comes over to my door and stands there menacingly.
He says something about having told me not to come back and becomes aggressive. I
begin to fear for my life and grab my hunting knife and flick it open. The dream ends
with my dad and I staring each other in the face.

I am walking down a road and my best friend rolls up in an Aston Martin DB9.
He says hop in, so I go around the other side and we drive down this woodsy
highway. After a little driving, we stop at a mall and go in. I don't remember
what happened after that.

I am at my house for the day and my mom is just getting ready to go to work.
I will be home alone and for some reason, I would never do this, I go down to the
basement, while she is still here, and grab a box and load it with as many types of
alcohol I could find. Namely beer. I take the box up to my room. My mom leaves
and I grab a can of beer and start drinking it while on my laptop. I think about calling
my friend, Kurt, to come have a beer but decide not to. Instead, I call my best friend
and forget about the alcohol and go down to his house across the street. We meet
up and go for a drive. Obviously, he is driving. We are riding down some back roads
when the dream ends.

I am going on vacation with the Simpsons. We go to this building and take a tour. Eventually we
get up to this hallway with a huge window on the right side overlooking a beautiful view from at
least a hundred feet up. We look out the window and I sort of lean up against it. I phase through the
window and start drifting toward the ground. I wasn't falling, more floating and gravity was greatly
reduced. Bart and Lisa followed then Homer and Marge. We floated around for a while basically
moon walking, then flew back up to the building through the window. We went to tell one of the
guides about this window but the woman we told happened to be suicidal and jumped through the
window, somehow maintaining normal gravity. We continued down the hallway and went through
a door to the left. I find myself in a dark labyrinth. There is a faint red light cast on everything so I
can still see. I can also see over the walls and the floor changes elevation a lot. Not with steps but
ramps. Then my view changes to a bird's-eye perspective of the maze. I run around the maze for
a while seeing flying creatures at some points, it wasn't really scary though. Before I find the exit,
the dream ends

A Lot happened before this but I don't recall what it was.
I am walking around a forest like area with my best friend and we go into a shop.
It looks kind of like one of those old antique shops but they sell medicine. I look around
and I don't know why but this old lady who works at the store starts yelling at us ( I think
she thought we were stealing something ). Anyway, we leave the store and walk around
a bit then the dream ends.

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.