The beginning of my dream I was at school, nothing was right, I was sitting at the wrong table and then someone started shooting. The next thing I know I was in the courtroom, where the judge said guilty, 18 years in prison, I was then handed a paper saying my crimes but they didn't make any sense and was just scrambled letters on a piece of paper. One thing I could read on the paper was the amount of time each offense was worth. The dream was about 4 days long, I was allowed to go back home until I was to be picked up and sent to jail. Around me things started to get "old" the lights were starting to get dim and paint was chipping off the walls, as if what the house would probably look like if I was sent to jail for 18 years and came back. The next thing I know I am being driven in a car in a location where I have no idea where it is. We come by this crossroad. At the end of 2 of the crossroads there are those guys who direct planes where to go with like the light sticks. We start going down one, they are telling us to go back, we then realize it is a train track, and we get out of the car and run back. We narrowly make it, the train doesn't make any noise when it passes. It was raining.

Over the course of this dream I talked to my principal who seemed to be acting as my persecutor and lawyer at the same time, he told me in 5 days I would have an appeal and to go to school as I was before. When I appeared back at school, having no memory of how I got there. I said, this is a dream, and I woke up instantly.

What does this mean? It is one of the worst nightmares I have ever had.