Chassit
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I am on a school bus and sitting towards the back. It was snowing out and already there was a couple of inches of snow on the ground. It's also dark out.

A person gets on the bus and is dressed in a shiny, plastic red superhero suit. It has a red and orange theme and a lightning bolt on his chest. He sits behind the bus driver, like an aid or a "bad kid."

He stands up and says "Hello, everyone. I'm going to help you get off the bus. I'll get off first so that you won't sleep."

I don't trust him. I think he's going to hurt me.

I try to get off the bus before he does. I shove him to the side and try to scramble off the bus as fast as I can. He follows right behind me, yelling angry insults.

I unlock the front door and go inside my grandmother's house. The man outside is hammering on the door and yelling "Open up the fucking door!"

I try to find a weapon of some kind and a phone, and the man continues to scream at me.

I woke up before he could get in.

I am ridingon the school bus, talkingto someone about something. Iaccidently get off too soon, and I start to walk home. Along the way I see a tall, abandoned house. I start to feel uneasy, and I continue to walk. I get onto the porch and knockon the front door. The door opens and a dead looking girl/ghost opens it and scoops me into a hug. This girl is not one I am afraid of, it's the other, the teacher ghost.

The little girl ghost takes my hand and shows me around her house - a decaying, condemned mess. This one is harmless - I'm not scared. She gives me a big hug, and then changes from the sweet little girl to a cruel school teacher.

She drags me back onto the porch, telling me she had best never find me in there again. She starts with an ordinar school lesson, which I do good at. I eventually leave, and walk past a large boulder. A fragment of it breaks off and some dust gets in my eye. I pick up a small stone. On it there is a date. 10/8/10.

I continue to walk and finally get home. Thhere is a woman there I don't know, and definetly don't trust. She talks to my mother, and says how she's going to introduce her to her family. Which are aliens. (How I know this, I'm not sure.)

The next day I am on the bus, and we are being taken to someplace on a field trip. A bunch of other, evil aliens have put us on the bus to take us to a murder machine they have made.

I have in my hand the rock with the date, and realize that that's today. I clutch it tightly in my hand.

I realize something is wrong before all hell breaks loose, and try to get to the back of the bus. This was smart, because as soon as I do a conveyer belt starts up, and people are put on it. They seem like they're in a hypnotic state. The conveyer belt leads to a swirling void.

I'm put on the conveyer belt with other people, but we're still able to talk and stuff. People ask me how I knew this was going to happen, what I have in my hand. I'm too scared to talk.

The other aliens I mentioned that were talking to my mother appeared. They did something to shut down the void, and then the conveyer belt. The evil aliens screamed in rage and then vanished.

dream lucid not part of dream, but talking about it

My Mother and I were in Downtown monroe, but a taller, more live Downtown Monroe. Mom and I had stopped at a gas station to get air in our tire and gas, of course. I told my Mom that I had to go to the bathroom, so I started to run to a store that had one. I had to run down the road and past a Judge, a tall wooden stand that is across from him with a woman sitting at it.

"I can tell you all about a person from one look at them," The Judge says as I walk closer. A person walks between them to get to the crosswalk, and the Judge rattles off a little bit about the person. When I pass between them, he says "Teen Angst." I ignore him.

I go to a store and go into the bathroom. There's writing on the stall walls, and I'm tempted to scribble something down, but I don't have a pen and I'm fairly sure the janitors will just scrub it off anyway. So I don't, and I just leave the stall when I'm done. I leave the bathroom and start walking.

I keep having trouble writing down what happened. So I'll write down what I remember.

Claudia from Warehouse 13 was there. She had black fingernail polish on, and for some reason I was helping them because I knew the area we were in. I got black fingernail polish too, for some reason, and I ran to a magic shop that I couldn't go through the door, but I could open the top of the door and poke my head through. I got an odd circular thing, looking a bit like a miniature dream catcher. Claudia had one as well, and it allowed us to communicate with each other.

We were chasing after a guy, and there were ropes we had to hold onto and swing from. I was hanging onto a rope, and Claudia was in front of me, and the guy we were chasing was in front of us.

There was some kind of natural disaster and so, we had to leave by helicopter. After a short ride, we were dropped off at some kind of mall.

I instantly have to go to the bathroom. I find one and go into a stall, do my business, and go to the sink. There's a line, though, so I just look around in the bathroom. There's skylights, and through the window I can see cloudy grey sky and rain dropping down onto them. There's a man and his young son in the bathroom, talking quietly. I'm not sure what they're saying.

I go over to the sink and I notice there are hair catchers in all of them. I think this is odd, but I don't push more. I wash my hands and dry them and leave the bathroom, heading to the bookstore.

There's only a couple of people in there, and I'm looking for a book, but I can't remember the title. So I'm searching around, hoping I'll see the title I'm looking for.

I see a lot of books on vampires, and the supernatural, and stuff like that. I flip through them, don't have a lot of trouble reading them. They have a lot of pictures in them, and some are interesting. A woman dressed in purple with a mask on, a fog-covered bridge, a woman standing in a kitchen watching as an octopus attacks her sister.

I leave the bookstore, annoyed at not finding what I wanted, and pass six hispanic guys. The dream shifts from me to them.

They talk about this skit they have to do. One mentions that it might help boost morale and distract people. One guy doesn't really want to do it, but can't fault with his friend's arguments. They go to the food court, where a stage has been put up, and get into position.

The dream faded out and I woke up.

"When we find this woman," Agent Rossi says, "there are two ways she could be living. By pretending to be a rich gentleman in a developing country, or by living as a poor recluse in a state with lots of land or a country with lots of land. Howevever, she is not poor in any way. We need to find the people she mentioned in the letter and prepare - we don't want a repeat of last week." What happened last week, as I know in the dream, was a bomb went off in a crowded place and was accompanied by the threat of it happening again. Instead of the same thing happening again, they called in the BAU.

The dream speeds up and we are in a kind of bazaar/town. There are houses and things on one side, and stores and stuff on the other. A woman is yelling at the team from one side and flipping them off.

Rossi says something about how the people they're looking for respond to tarot cards.

They find the people after a long search. Twelve of them. There's a woman that I remember distinctly, a man that is an adulterer and a lech, and others that are hard for me to remember now.

The person that wanted them found wanted the BAU to do things to them - a bit like SAW. Except the woman behind it was supernatural, I think, and therefor a larger threat.

The adulterer was up first to be 'tested'. He had something fastened around a... body part, and if he thought unclean things about a woman he was in a room with, the... body part would be cut off. This would have been simple if he had kept his eyes shut and it had been a normal woman. It was not, however, a normal woman. It was a succumbus.

The man screamed in agony and the scene changed.

It was the beautiful blonde woman. She was a prostitute, a high class call girl, and was pointed to a cave. They had checked out everything in the cave, and saw no boobytraps or anything. She was probably a decoy, they thought.

They were wrong. The woman went into the cave and stood, but was then surrounded by phantoms. They looked like aristocrats, and they started to dance and drink and laugh. One of them, an old woman, took the call girl by the hand and started to dance, and as she did so the call girl started to age, screaming as she did so. Reid rushed in and as the phantoms saw him, they dissappeared. The call girl ran over to him, looking aged ten years.

They left the cave and debated continuing with the orders they'd been given. As they were doing this, an ambulance near them burst into flames. The driver was unable to get out and was screaming.

I was now somehow part of the dream, even though I'd been watching it like a movie for the majority of it. I was frantically trying to find a flame resistant suit or anything like it, and the driver was still screaming in the background.

I woke up before I could get into the ambulance.