Yay, I've remembered at least 1 dream per night for the past 4 nights! That's after not remembering any dreams at all for the past, what, 2 or 3 years.

Last night's dream was another falsely-accused killer dream. Ugh, not liking these.


Notes:
* I've been out of high school for a while... already out of college, too.

* High school was hell. I was mostly friendless and shy.

* I'm posting this from my phone, so I can't get the link to the similar dream last night - but check out my profile under "Aidee's Topics" or something like that.




We pick up after I (presumably) have been convicted of a shooting at my old high school.

I'm walking freely along the cells of the jail as I'm carrying my baby son, walking past a bunch of my old high school mates who have come to witness my execution. They don't seem to recognize me since they're all greeting me happily.

I talk to a few of the guards about the lethal injection. After reading about it when I was incarcerated, I wanted to try something more humane. However, the powers that be wouldn't let me, so the guards were helping me out. The new poison had something to do with flower fertilizers.

After that, I kind of realized it was a dream, so I made it go back to court to show video proof that I was holding onto all this time. I had waited until the last appeal to make a point -- proving capital punishment is a failed technique and that they would have killed an innocent man.

The video showed me recording an innocent video at my high school cafeteria when a shooter comes in. I wrestle the gun away from him, but for some reason have to shoot him in self-defence. This video hits me hard and I have to turn away on the shooting part. I flinch when I hear the gunshot.

I'm guessing everyone sees me shooting him and mistakenly think I'm the killer.

Everyone is shocked... then I woke up.