Age: 16 years old?

This dream felt kind of real and was more like a dreamscape instead. It was nighttime and I was my mom and dad's van. We were also at my local mall's parkjng lot. I don't think there were a lot of cars. I was sitting in the backseat of the van playing a Nintendo game on my DS.

(If anyone was curious about the game it was called Advance Wars: Days of Ruin. It was a decent strategy game with a great storyline)

My mom and dad came inside the van and we drove off. As we went over the bridge, I all of a sudden ended up on a field of grass accompanied by a strong breath of wind.

I ended up at my middle school and I saw three people carrying torches. They had like these weird cloaks.

I think they were probably members of the KKK. I couldn't really see. Just the fact they had these cloaks on.

It sounds kind of dumb, but I had this revolver in my hands. I wanted to avoid them at all costs, but the other part of me wanted to shoot one of them.

I did not give away my position... the weird people in the cloaks disappeared.

All of a sudden my pistol got very small. While that was happening, from out of nowhere a weird old lady with scars and a hunchback grabbed me and threw me down. She looked emaciated and literally looked like she was made from bones. Her black cloak was hiding it.

I was going to shoot her even if my pistol was small as a tiny toy. I stuck a toothpick inside the trigger. Even if the bullet was small like a pea.

Then my pistol shrunk more and transformed into a white feather. What the hell?

The lady vanished.

The only thing that I was left with were the gray skies and being alone at my middle school.