Submitted by Nightwraith17 (again)

Somehow, autumn_sunfire's mom had died a mysterious death. Verity bounced back really fast. Then things took a weird turn. We were living in a medieval village and there was a war. Verity was a nurse and I basically directed traffic and let injured people into the hospital (only a certain number of people could fit in at once). The hospital was made of yellow brick. Then, the hospital collapsed.

I realized Verity's mom had died when the hospital fell on her. She'd been standing in line to get inside the hospital, but I didn't let her in yet, because a lot was going on and I was distracted. Then the hospital fell on her and killed her. As this horrifying realization sunk in, I raced to another hospital, where Verity was now working, to ask if her mom had been outside the hospital (I wasn't completely sure that it was true). It turns out, Verity knew this already. She said "I'm glad we're starting to communicate. I wish we could talk, but I'm busy." She walked away with a fake smile. It was clear she totally blamed me.

The hospital collapse now went under investigation. I had to drive around in a car (it was medieval but there were cars) with a detective. He said, "I don't think a yellow brick hospital collapsed, because there is no yellow brick hospital." And gestured at the city, which was the skyline of downtown Birmingham. I said obviously there was no yellow brick hospital, because it had collapsed beyond repair.

Then in the middle of this, I was in a parking garage with a pool, and two gothic guys stalked me. There was no way out of the garage. I thought this was my karma or natural punishment for allowing Verity's mom to die. But then my dad showed up and punched one in the face, breaking every bone, in front of a crowd of onlookers. He was about to punch the other goth, but we realized it was just a baby, so my dad spared him.

Then I was locked in my room and suicidal because everyone except my dad considered me a murderer for what happened to Verity's mom. Even my mom was mad at me. Verity received word I was suicidal and in a locked room, and finally took pity on me, which honestly should have happened sooner because she didn't even seem to care about her mom. She drove in a van to come see me. Along with her came Charity, Jonathan, and Hope, except Jonathan was black for some reason.

I saw Verity coming. I locked all the doors of my house but she started grappling the brick wall to come in through my window. I escaped from my house and tried to run, but because this was a dream, I was incapable of running. I managed to make it without being seen, though. I took shelter in a big Victorian house that operated as a store. Charity, Jonathan, and Hope were there shopping. They didn't really know what had gone on, and therefore had a neutral opinion of me. Jonathan wanted a book but had no money. I said I would buy it for him. However, I hadn't brought my wallet. So I had to go back to my house. As I walked, I passed Verity. I told her I was merely going back for my wallet, and to not talk to me. She started chasing me. At that point the dream ended or I woke up or something.