My Weirdest Dream.. Yet. Or Maybe Not.steemCreated with Sketch.

in #story7 years ago

I went to see an old time friend at his place and we decided we'd have a long walk, we found this semi-underground house(this place doesn't exist or I haven't seen it before, it's just an illusion) which happened to be owned by a a millitary officer. Not wanting any a trouble, we moved on quickly and found a bench and decided to take a sit when we got distracted by something else and decided to check it out(which I can't remember). We got back not noticing someone had sat in the middle of the bench as my friend carelessly dropped his bag on it, touching this strange man, he hurriedly pushed the bag away in an irritating manner. "Excuse me sir, that was very rude", I said annoyingly as he raised up his head, and to my astonish, Mr _____ sat there looking helpless and tired. Mr _____ was a middle aged man that lived in the neighborhood. Immediately, I apologized for talking in that manner. "Oh it's totally fine, I was really rude" he said, persuasively. He asked us to sit side by side with him which we did and had a very long conversation about things which I can't remember. Next thing, I found myself, he, and my friend on a bike (okada) in that order, from the front. I was irritated by his warm breaths on my ear and his pedophilic remarks. Soon, I got scared and thought he'd do some real messed up stuff to me and my friend. Finally, we alighted and it was time to pay the fare, as he and the rider got into a heated conversation about how much the fare was. I was really scared cause the rider was Hausa and as we all know, these people don't fear death.

An Igbo man was somewhere around, encouraging Mr _____ to 'show him pepper', when Mr _____ brought out a pocket knife and stabbed the bike guy repeatedly. Me and my friend ran off, thinking everything was fine because we dodged two bullets; the violent bike guy and the pedophilic murderer, Mr _____, not knowing we just got into an unmarked territory of kidnappers, robbers and murderers.

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Walking past a primary (pre) school around the block was when someone snatched my friend into a very dark corner. I panicked and screamed "run yo, run!" as I sped off, myself.
I found my way back to the location the bike man was murdered in expectations to find Mr _____ around, but what kind of murderer remains in the crime scene, I thought to myself. "Make I see your iPad, abeg, e resemble my own" a unkept looking lady walked up to me trying to snatch my phone. I yelled at her and moved on. Finding myself back at the block where my friend was kidnapped, strange looking men began to trail me and I started running towards a clinic around. Of course, I didn't expect the clinic people to be holy and uncorrupt unlike the people chasing after me, but I thought "it's a clinic, these people probably swore an oath to keep people safe".

On entering the clinic, I saw someone that looked like my friend but was like a kid. I ignored and tried to get in and see the person running the place to report everything and maybe get help to safety and other endangered kids that might be out there.
That's all I can remember.

!!"Mr ____" in this dream is someone that lives in my neighborhood that I know, I decided not to put his real name for security purposes.


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