Another day,Another dream

Last night was preety weird, i woke up around 3am and couldent get back off to sleep so i just sat on my bed with my window open just looking out onto my street and thinking about stuff going on in around my head, its not often i take time out and just think about stuff,but who and what i thaught about is another story :P

My dream last night was kinda depressing...

Me, my mum, my grandparents and like 4-5 of my friends barraicaded ourselfs in the house as armed police were after us because we were like some rebel group that spoke out against some dictator. The police knocked the door down and we just started chuckign everything we could at them, apples, paintings,trophys,lol everything except the kitchen sink. I heard some cry from the bathroom and i went in there and found some cop who came in through the window was trying to attack this girl so i like got some loo brush and slapped him round the face which killed him, i dunno who this girl is in my dreams but she crops up loads lol..

The police shot my friends and it was only me,the girl,stephen and my mum left. We locked ourselfs upstairs to try to allow us to prepare to die holding out a little longer. My mum was giving stephen some bullets for his gun and they turned the sofa over to use as cover whilst me and the girl stood on the otherside of the room behind the armchair. The police smashed their way in and a fight began, the girl was shot in the arm and i was like noooooo so i drew my sword and charged but i got shot in the chest and died instantly...then stephen and my mum were arrested but the girl died as well :( Why do all the girls i like end up dieing or marrying someone else lol

Thats not the end, my "spirit" ended up in the newman building of cardinal wiseman on an ordinary school day. I walked through the wall as a ghost into one of my friends class where i saw PJ and Jymit talking in DT. Mr foote was teaching the class. I tried talking to them but they couldent hear or see me which really frustrated me, so then i decided to take the piss out of them. I danced around infront of the class and said " look im mr foote, the gay DT teacher who wears pink shirts!" then i went to PJ and cussed him about Germany or something.

My friend Nick walked in and he could see me, so he died as well. I told him how i through some paving slab at a cops ankle and i broke it off and blood went everywehere and then we we laughed..