Posted on January 1, 1  •  2 minutes  • 237 words

My dad came to shoot me but the house was locked so he cheated by opening all the curtains so I couldn’t hide anywhere. There was a song playing like musical chairs, but when the song stopped he shot me. The song went something like:

The cheater’s standing in the hallway
He’s standing alone again
The teacher wants his homework
He doesn’t know what to do

Then I was back in school after many months. I was talking to my friends before school and they were apparently working on programming assignments like I had in university. When class started, my teacher (who was my high school home room teacher) saw me and said “look who’s back”. I then immediately ran out of class and jumped into my car and started driving home. However this teacher was somehow in my head and she was asking me questions like if the next turn was a left. When I eventually gave in and told her which direction one of the turns went, she appeared in my passenger seat and said something like “I don’t mean to get in your face” while being in my face. I got onto the highway (how far is my house from this school?) and when I sped up the road turned into a Trackmania level, with my teacher chasing me. I woke up when I missed a jump and fell into a pool of water.