Did you dream about a school shooting? Having a dream about a school shooting can be a scary and disturbing one. We will try to help you decipher the dream you may have with those related to or about school shootings.
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General School Shooting Dreams
It may be about all the media news that you have encountered during your waking hours with school shooting dreams. The shocking news of a recent school shooting might have struck some chord with your inner thoughts. This makes it more likely for you to have a dream about the school shooting.
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First of all, depending on whether or not you are still in school can make a difference in interpreting this dream. Second, do you know anyone such as your own children or other family members that still go to school? And lastly, has a school shooting affected anyone that you know.
Pay close attention to the details of the dream. Consider who is involved, and the circumstances can help you interpret the school shooting dream with better accuracy.
Dream About School Shooting When You Are in School
If you are still in school and dream about school, then a school shooting dream can reflect your experiences. Are you located in a bad neighborhood? Have other students been suspended because they have brought weapons to school? Has the school been locked down?
You are not necessarily planning out a full-on attack at the school when you have these dreams. However, they are a reflection of your strong feelings about your current school environment.
As a Victim:
Dreaming about getting hurt or even dying at a school shooting is a scary nightmare. It could be a perfectly valid fear to have, and the dream is simply reflecting that fear. Hearing about recent shootings can trigger this type of dream. Or if you are witnessing violent behaviors by other students during the waking school hours.
If you know the shooter within the dream, you may have some negative confrontations with the school personnel. Try to resolve those harsh feelings before things get worse.
As a Shooter:
To dream that you shoot other students with a gun at school indicates that you harbor violent emotions. You do not express these emotions to the person involved. Maybe you feel isolated by other people and do not feel belonging to any subsocial groups. Maybe it is time to find some social club to join with others.
Dream About School Shooting as Someone Who Has Family in School
Dreaming about someone whom you know is involved in a school shooting is perfectly normal. Your subconscious mind has a natural tendency to link your strongest emotions, such as fear and anger. And this fear in school shooting dreams is amplified, especially when it’s someone that you care about.
As a Parent or the Family Member of the Victim:
If you dream about a school shooting hurting your children or family members, it can be an alarming and heartbreaking dream. This type of nightmare relates you to the actual victim’s family and helps your mind make sense of the events. You should generally not be alarmed by the dream unless you do fear that the school is currently an unsafe area or neighborhood.
As a Parent or the Family Member Related to the Shooter
Dreams generally are all based upon some valid assessment and guesswork of the mind. If you dream about your family member involved in a school shooting as a shooter with a gun, it can typically suggest that some violent actions may have triggered that link. You may want to observe and spend more time with your family to relieve that tension. The school shooting dream may not represent an actual shooting itself. But rather a series of events that can lead to the destruction of your entire family.
Dream About Shooting Up School After Graduation
To dream that you shoot up a school in the dream after you have well graduated can represent that you harbor unsettled feelings and emotions about your youth years.
Perhaps your experience with school life was unpleasant, and there were hostile students against you. You would like to settle the score with the negative people in your past. By dreaming about shooting up and blowing up your school is the mind’s way of healing itself.
If the school shooting dream is not targeting any specific individual directly, it can suggest that you were angry at how you spent your youth years with the school. Maybe you are angry at the whole system and idea of school when you were younger. You may believe that school systems have been abusing you with unjust treatments. Alternatively, the school shooting dream maybe how you express anger at yourself for wasting the earlier years.
Finally, guns by themselves can represent the sexual drive. It could be that you were unhappy with the opposite sex during past school life.
ok so i just woke up from this dream and it scared the crap out of me so yeah. it started like this. i (14 yo) was in my school band hall and it was the day we got back to school from christmas break, but it was a monday. On mondays, we weren’t allowed to practice our instruments before school started, so i packed up my stuff because i didn’t want to get in trouble and i started to walk out and i saw my best friend, but he kind of just looked at me, gave a weak smile and kept walking. i didn’t think much of it so i walked to my other friend and we started to go to our classes. for some reason i had started office aid ( if you’re an office aid, you have a class period in the front office and you help deliver notes and ids to classes). i had someone’s id and i was walking it to the class. i turned around and saw this other kid i knew kind of jogging to deliver the ids he had so he could get it over with. i kept walking and i saw a purple stanley cup knocked over on the floor in the middle of the hallway, and it looked like it was messed up. for some reason, i recognized that it belonged to this one girl i’m friends with and she actually has that stanley in real life. i kept walking and i saw her as i turned a corner and i asked her where a classroom was, because i had never been to the hallway that was written on the id i had. she was like “oh yeah, that’s …” and then it was just gibberish like when adults talk in the peanuts movie. i walked all the way back to the cafeteria and walked outside of the doors that lead to the patio. i walked to one of the portable buildings and saw this kid that i know. i walked into that building and i saw one of the tech guys but it was this youtuber that i know. i ended up finding the classroom. that ended up being the class i was supposed to be in but it was like a big room with a stage and windows for walls. there were rows of large, 3D poop emojis on the stage and the teacher asked “why are these here?!” and i was like idk but i’m leaving. and then i walked off the stage and i wasn’t actually gonna leave but the teacher followed me off the stage and ran to the door to shut it. and i was like “oh i wasn’t actually gonna leave” and these two girls were like “then you shouldn’t have said that in the first place, it’s all about first impressions.” then i was in this other room that was connected to one of the smaller buildings at my school. it was like a little square room and one of the walls was just a huge window but there wasn’t like a curtain or tint or anything to prevent people from looking in. there were those big water coolers (the tall ones that dispense either hot or cold water depending on what tab you hold) and there were multiple of them lined against a wall, but there was space in between them. there were small gaps between them and the wall so you could kind of see past them if you were standing outside looking through the glass. i was in the room with 3 other girls. 2 of them were my closest friends in real life and they’re twins. the other girl was either another one of my real friends or some random girl (i don’t remember) and we were sitting on the floor in the middle of the room talking and laughing when the intercom came on. it was a prerecorded message saying “this is a lockdown” but it got cut off and someone said “this isn’t a drill, there’s an active shooter” and it ended abruptly. at first, one of the twins(isa) kind of just shrugged but then she realized they said it was a shooter and she looked terrified. like i’ve literally never seen her that scared and i’ve been friends with her since kindergarten. she was frozen. we couldn’t move because we all knew there was nowhere to hide in the room because of the window wall and the room was mostly empty besides us and the water coolers. i tried to stand up and move isa but she was in tears and wouldn’t budge. then i realized we might be able to go hide behind the water coolers and i said that to the other girls. they were like oh yeah lets do that, but they insisted on nobody moved on their own. they wanted us to all hold hands and move together. i felt so much pressure as i knee we only had so much time to hide, but they were moving so slow. they finally got up and moved so painfully slow to the wall with the water coolers. as i got to the water cooler and sat behind it, the door slammed open and isa was there but she was also next to me. the isa at the door was being held by her neck by someone i didn’t know and then i woke up. literally brings me tears as i think about it, but the fact that yesterday i literally saw a video that said “if you remember your dreams, its not a dream its a sign or a message”, that makes it worse.
ok so i just woke up from this dream and it scared the crap out of me so yeah. it started like this. i (14 yo) was in my school band hall and it was the day we got back to school from christmas break, but it was a monday. On mondays, we weren’t allowed to practice our instruments before school started, so i packed up my stuff because i didn’t want to get in trouble and i started to walk out and i saw my best friend, but he kind of just looked at me, gave a weak smile and kept walking. i didn’t think much of it so i walked to my other friend and we started to go to our classes. for some reason i had started office aid ( if you’re an office aid, you have a class period in the front office and you help deliver notes and ids to classes). i had someone’s id and i was walking it to the class. i turned around and saw this other kid i knew kind of jogging to deliver the ids he had so he could get it over with. i kept walking and i saw a purple stanley cup knocked over on the floor in the middle of the hallway, and it looked like it was messed up. for some reason, i recognized that it belonged to this one girl i’m friends with and she actually has that stanley in real life. i kept walking and i saw her as i turned a corner and i asked her where a classroom was, because i had never been to the hallway that was written on the id i had. she was like “oh yeah, that’s …” and then it was just gibberish like when adults talk in the peanuts movie. i walked all the way back to the cafeteria and walked outside of the doors that lead to the patio. i walked to one of the portable buildings and saw this kid that i know. i walked into that building and i saw one of the tech guys but it was this youtuber that i know. i ended up finding the classroom. that ended up being the class i was supposed to be in but it was like a big room with a stage and windows for walls. there were rows of large, 3D poop emojis on the stage and the teacher asked “why are these here?!” and i was like idk but i’m leaving. and then i walked off the stage and i wasn’t actually gonna leave but the teacher followed me off the stage and ran to the door to shut it. and i was like “oh i wasn’t actually gonna leave” and these two girls were like “then you shouldn’t have said that in the first place, it’s all about first impressions.” then i was in this other room that was connected to one of the smaller buildings at my school. it was like a little square room and one of the walls was just a huge window but there wasn’t like a curtain or tint or anything to prevent people from looking in. there were those big water coolers (the tall ones that dispense either hot or cold water depending on what tab you hold) and there were multiple of them lined against a wall, but there was space in between them. there were small gaps between them and the wall so you could kind of see past them if you were standing outside looking through the glass. i was in the room with 3 other girls. 2 of them were my closest friends in real life and they’re twins. the other girl was either another one of my real friends or some random girl (i don’t remember) and we were sitting on the floor in the middle of the room talking and laughing when the intercom came on. it was a prerecorded message saying “this is a lockdown” but it got cut off and someone said “this isn’t a drill, there’s an active shooter” and it ended abruptly. at first, one of the twins(isa) kind of just shrugged but then she realized they said it was a shooter and she looked terrified. like i’ve literally never seen her that scared and i’ve been friends with her since kindergarten. she was frozen. we couldn’t move because we all knew there was nowhere to hide in the room because of the window wall and the room was mostly empty besides us and the water coolers. i tried to stand up and move isa but she was in tears and wouldn’t budge. then i realized we might be able to go hide behind the water coolers and i said that to the other girls. they were like oh yeah lets do that, but they insisted on nobody moved on their own. they wanted us to all hold hands and move together. i felt so much pressure as i knee we only had so much time to hide, but they were moving so slow. they finally got up and moved so painfully slow to the wall with the water coolers. as i got to the water cooler and sat behind it, the door slammed open and isa was there but she was also next to me. the isa at the door was being held by her neck by someone i didn’t know and then i woke up. literally brings me tears as i think about it.
Just a couple of minutes ago I woke up with a sense of dread and fear. The dream itself made me feel sick from how too real it had felt. It started of at my high school it was a bit unfamiliar but the students in it were my same classmates. Except one girl, she was a new face in my dream, don’t think I’ve ever seen her. Anyways it started off with a sensor or something going off and some of them went into the hallway before the teacher said it was a lockdown, the students quickly came into the classroom not thinking much of it they were goofing off not really minding much until the screams started, the horrible terrifying piercing screams. Everyone froze, no one was being goofy anymore we were scared and frightened holding onto each other. The screams belonged to teachers, they tried to resonate with the shooter or to calm them down but it didn’t work since the screams started. I’ve never been as scared as I was in that moment, even waking up I could feel the dread from it, I hated every second of it. I could still feel how I felt once those screams started. They stayed in my head even after waking up.
I just had this dream last night, i was sitting with some girl beside me, when i look at the window and see a chubby dark haired boy with a black hand gun, not an ak-47 like we usually see in the news, i tell the teacher I saw a boy with a gun walking past our class window and she turn off the lights locks the door, and makes us hide under our tables, i ask the girl beside me if we can escape through the window and she says no, all i can feel is unimaginable fear, and thinking I’m gonna die, but i don’t hear any gun shots and then wake up.
This is the second time I’ve had a dream about a shooting at my high school I’m 30 now but just these past two days I’ve had a dream back to back about stopping a school shooting the second time was the most alarming some person was shot outside of the school after we had invited a few Caucasian people to all black party and they became restless over something I don’t remember and they shot one person we all scattered and ended up at a school parking lot then once in the school parking lot it pulls out a different kind of a different type and as he’s pointing and screaming at the crowd I run around and grab the second gun from him and run away he gets upset shoots another person and I run away to my house where my parents live to try to let them know what happened and on the way I encounter police officer who I give the gun to then I go home and tell my dad who has assured me that everything’s going to be okay and he doesn’t find me and I wake up after they catch him
I had mine for almost a whole night while waking up in between. It makes about as little sense as I’ve ever seen, but here goes nothing. I’m at school, and rumors have been running rampant. Some guy named William had apparently gone missing last month, after committing a gruesome murder on school grounds. Apparently around the same time, someone wrote the numbers 119/23 all around the school. The students speculated there would be something that would happen on April 29th since that was 119 days into the year. No one believed the kids and school went on as usual. It was raining, and we were walking around a partially covered courtyard for some reason. I was about to be picked up for something (I don’t know what) when this big ass metal scrap mech-suit burst out a door behind me about 50 yards away, heating several guns.
I don’t know how I knew, I just did. I knew it was William. I started running, but I was slightly slower than everyone else. Out of the blue, my dad pulled me into the building and shut the door. I saw my old 5th grade teacher, standing next to his open room, so we approached. He saw me and looked sad, before he reached for his waist “I’m really sorry about this, kid. It’s nothing personal.” . I started running again alongside my dad. Right as we reached another door leading to the parking lot, he was shot in the shoulder. We both ran for the car, and I drove him to the hospital.
Flash forward to June 16th. Apparently I was in a bar somewhere and he walked in, in the suit calm as ever. His followers were behind him, trailing along as he aimed to cleanse…something through murder. He got a drink, and sat down “you all may as well enjoy yourselves now. When I finish this drink, we will be opening fire. Some of you may survive, most will not.”
Everyone panicked and I slipped next door somehow. Part of me wanted to run, but part of me…wanted to join him. I waited until he came into each place down the line, until we got to the last one. It was a dingy, shady type club. I found a table, and shortly after William came in and made the announcement, some guy grabbed me and dragged me towards the bathrooms, not noticing that William saw this and followed distantly as I fought. This guy pinned me to the wall, and put his hand over my mouth. Just as he was about to attempt to rape me, William came in. He snarled when he saw what was happening. “That is far from what I meant when I said enjoy your last moments.”. He grabbed this guy threw him into the stalls, breaking him like he weighed nothing. I fell to the ground and he came over and looked at me for a second, before offering a hand and helped me up. “I might be a monster, but I’m never going to let that happen under my watch. I’ll make sure you’re safe if you join us, F/n L/n.” I was shocked he knew who I was. “How do you…?” “It’s a long story. But I’ve had my eye on you for a while. After all, it’s not often a freshman picks a fight with a senior and wins. Besides, you’ve got vision. You have the perspective to see what we’re doing from a factual standpoint. It’s an improvement.”
I stood there for maybe 15 seconds before saying yes. Something was fluttering in me and I hated it, but didn’t show it.
The rest is fuzzy memories of what happened after. He made me kill everyone close to me. We ended up dating. He parted an entire stadium for me to showcase to them my beauty before killing them.
And once his mission was complete…he stabbed me. “No one should have to love a monster like me. I’m sorry….I love you.”
This is a god damn fever dream of things I don’t understand, but here it is anyways.
I had 4 dreams now and I am scared for my life because I feel like I will be in my dreams.
I just now had this dream, but I woke up before anything even happened. I was leaving one of my classes and suddenly everything just goes dark. The power goes out and we’re all standing in the dark. I grab my phone, turning on my flashlight. Everyone starts panicking and calling their parents, asking them to come pick them up as they were afraid it was a lockdown. And sure enough, the intercom comes over, telling us school is on lockdown. I go into a classroom, crying and that’s when I ended up waking up.
i just had a dream that i’ve had before, it started i was getting ready for the end of school day i was leaving and going to college, i couldn’t decide what to wear and changed loads of times because i was scared the people there were going to judge me but ended up leaving my house, i felt the people there didn’t like but i made a friend come with me we sat at the back and a few others joined and we had fun i ended up apologising to some people i don’t remember the reason, then it’s time to leave and everyone was taking the left over drinks, i was the last one to leave the school hall and there was three packs left big ones and we was gonna take two so i started to grab them and the door opened and i thought it was the teacher but i looked away and carried on getting the drink then i looked at the door again there was no one there, then as were on top of the stairs i can bear shots and screaming so me this boy i’ve known since being 6 was with me and we hid in cell like things there was rows of them and the shooters found us because he wasn’t being quiet they opened the door and shot him loads but he was still alive, then my phone went of i had a message and my text tone is ducks quacking in real life and it happened in the dream and the shooter said to me i’ll come back in ten minutes and i want that off, then another man comes instead of the first one who knows nothing about my phone and shoots the boy again and then me i could like feel the shots in my dream they weren’t exactly painful but in my dream it made me fall to the side cause i was sat behind the door he shot me in the head and as i feel i felt the blood pooling around me then in my back and back to my head there were a couple of shots and then i must of died because i woke up, i’ve had this dream before but not with so many details, i live in the uk and have never experienced anything to do with school shootings i’m not even in school anymore but i’m sure it all started when we was in the hall and i was with a few friends as i have someone a joint and the shooters didn’t like that because they were related to her somehow so it was kinda my fault
In my dream I’m not sure if I was a student, a teacher or a guest, but I noticed some kids talking aggressively and sensed it was about to turn sour as one of them reached at their waist. I instinctively slid through the door to the the stairwell, which was complex and very large. I kept encountering scared students flrreing through the halls of each floor until I came across a kid who knew the shooter but wasn’t a target. I got the shooters name and called the police when I was out of earshot and the place was quickly surrounded by crushers and caution tape. The entrance response was slow, and as I got to the cafeteria I saw a shooter come in and a slid across the floor, under the table just before the shooter walked inches past my face, waving his revolver around, pointing at a teacher and a student. He spotted me under the table and drew his gun towards my head, but I was able to quickly disarm him and get him on his knees. The teacher tied him up and I immediately handed the gun to the teacher. Another shooter came in aggressively and began shooting and the teacher and the student dove out of range just after the teacher hands me back the gun. I shoot the shooter in his leg and he launches himself at me, knocking my gun away, sliding away on the floor, but I do the same to him and now the guns are in the same place on the floor. We both dive for the guns and I get them both and get the now wounded shooter to surrender. Another shooter comes in with a girl at knife point, covered by another armed accomplice telling me to give them the guns and surrender. Unfortunately, the girl has her throat slashed and I’m not certain. How that played out, other than the girl was the only one to die here. I go to jail, the teacher goes to jail and Another teacher from the dream goes to jail and the dream ends in the prison basketball court, where the random teacher has been gifted a bear cub that stays caged as a special privilege. What in the world can this dream possibly mean?
I had a dream one time like this and I was scared
I dreamt this dream actually 5 minutes ago and thought to search it up, since it scared me so much. I (14) was with other 3 young girls ages 11-8, I know these girls from real life and I will always protect them. Anyway the dream was at a school, maybe a high school but not mine, it started off as us going into the hallway and seeing a blond girls body on the ground with a shot beside her knee. I freaked out because there was no lock down, no warning and so I just escorted them to a random room. In this room someone pointed me to a screen where the shooter looks like apparently he decided to kill his teammates or some other team because he didn’t win the game. The youngest of the girls try’s to go out and look for her mother & to be with her but I try to tell her no that it’s dangerous then somehow I blame everything on me and how this is my fault because I brought them into this place. I had this dream when it was summer break
September 5, 2022
I just had this dream a few minutes ago. I woke up shaking and my heart was pounding. My dream really doesn’t make sense, but here goes. Also, this isn’t at my school. In my dream I attend the school but I’ve never seen that kind of high school in my life. So it starts off with me and my 3 friends I know from real life are walking together at lunch when my 2 friends get dress codes idk why they just do. So they have to go to the office while me and my other friend go to the cafeteria. We see an old friend I had since elementary but lost contact with. I was deciding whether or not to approach her and if she’d remember me. I decide not to for some reason and lunch is over. Somehow I guess lunch is the last thing we do in that school (I know doesn’t make sense) and then we all get to go home. But as I walk with my friend, by this time my friends who got dress coded are out of the office but I don’t see them I just know they are out, I see another person I used to know from elementary I ask out loud if that was (the persons name) and I said it loud enough for them to hear, but they just kept walking. I continued on my way with my friend almost at the gate when all of a sudden I hear screaming. I look back and I see a bunch of kids running in one direction towards the gate, at this point I’m thinking oh my gosh is there a shooting happening right now and I’m terrified, but the staff tell the students not to leave that it was dangerous. I thought to myself “if I don’t leave and just stay put im going to die.” (This info was in real life: Recently I found out about the Sewol Ferry accident and how the people told the students to stay put and that’s why they died. And I think that’s why I thought I would die if I stayed put) so I decided to make a run for it for the gate and once I’m outside the gate I remember I was with my friend but I couldn’t find her now. All I saw was one of the dress coded friends outside the gate far from me I start running to her and I think I should call my family member and preferably my sister since she answers the quickest I reach for my phone in my back pocket but it’s gone and I realize I had left my backpack and thought my phone was in there so as I ran back inside the school gate, although I would not do this in real life, I stop to see that my phone was on the ground and I must’ve dropped it when I ran to my friend. I get my phone and begin to look for her contact with shaky hands while I think of a plan in my head to go to a nice looking house since we were in front of a bunch of houses and to knock and tell them my situation as calmly as I could and ask if I could go inside their house for the time being. I planned to text my friends who had disappeared again and tell them to do the same since it would take a while for them to know what house I was talking about. I press my sisters contact and try to call when I wake up.
It’s very weird honestly…I was at school and the layout of the school was similar to mine but I’ve had multiple dreams about this school before …so I was walking out of gym and I saw one of my teachers on the field and she’s told my my money was gone out of my back pocket, and I know this teacher in real life…so I go back to the gym and I see my money laying on the ground so I pick it up and put it in my back pocket…after that I walk out the gym but as I’m walking out the students for the next class we’re coming in so I had to wait for all them to come in before I could go out…what’s weird is I saw my school crush that I know in real life when they were coming in.. so I noticed him ofc but I still just walked out…so then I was walking on the field and I went up the little stair by the door when this one teacher stopped me…I know this teacher in real life also she was a sub last Friday…so she said “hand me that letter” and I said “what letter” and she was like “right there sticking out of your pocket” so it was something I had wrote in the dream… (I remember when I wrote it in the dream and what it said but now I don’t) all I know is I didn’t want her to see it…so then I was about to give it to her but then (thankfully) this girl I know from school named rikki, walks up and the teacher that tried to take my letter said “can you take her to the office” so I said yeah and I didn’t give her the letter…so we were walking to the office and we arrived but it was something the principal or whatever had to show us on the computer…it had something that would help with our grades… and she was telling us both to work on it…so then we were working and there’s this man outside in a black van/truck…and I was looking at him through the office door and he was putting in a mask…atp I knew what the dream was finna be about, so then he walks in stands in front of the desk and pulls out his gun…I saw it and I heard it … he had shot the principle first…then somehow idk wtf was going in but the rikki girl changed into Archie from riverdale 😵💫 but he ended up getting shot too…so then I was looking at him telling him please don’t do it…he had said something to me …but the way he was acting I knew he was finna shoot me and he did …but obvi I didn’t feel anything irl but my person in the dream could …so then I reached for my phone and I texted my friend “tell my parents I love -“ but I stopped texting cause I realized I wasn’t weak I didn’t feel like I was dying , I didn’t feel like I was out of energy…so I got up and ran out the door and on the side of the school there was this little field and I saw my friend across it and she was waving at me… and I was telling her come on and giving her signals so then that’s when we heard gunshots and she started to jump over the fence and come towards me…so I saw her coming so I I continued running thinking she was behind me and she wasn’t…then I came close to a highway and I ran in the middle of the highway hoping someone would stop but however no one did…but that’s it pretty much it’s just I have weird dreams all the time
That’s helpful but I had a dream where we heard something about someone who brought a thing to school and then my friend was called to the office and I said ” it’s not them, they wouldn’t, they’re my friend they would never” but then he did and we all ran out of the school and then we were somewhere I didn’t recognize and then he ran right up to our other friend and threatened to kill him and I couldn’t wake up!!!! Even when I knew it was just a dream it scared me and I had to try and listen for a sound to wake up but eventually I did and I turned on all of the lights in the bathroom and I almost fell asleep when it happened again only with a different friend threatening us!!! I’m scared now.
When I had the dream, I was in Spanish class, and you could hear the sounds outside the door, and I knew everyone in the dream, and everyone was just doing their work and everyone was calm except me. Around that part of the dream, it ended, and that is basically what happened.
I’ve always had these frequent and scary dreams about school shootings reoccurring but they always come out with a different school and somehow, i sort of always am the victim. Since I was a kid, I’ve always had this off and on button on a phone in a dream to wake myself or appear in a different place in my dream and it just appears in my nightmares when experience something scary. Remember these things because they are important but anyways here’s my dream: Me and my classmates were on a playground running and having fun when suddenly I see him (an old classmate that brought a gun to my school 2 years ago,sat in front of me,and had a ankle bracelet on him at such a young age) he was staring down at us as he was on the top of the playground with his other 2 friends and made gun signals with his hand to who he wanted to kill. I noticed and as everyone else didn’t, he only went after me after I started running. I tried sliding under a door to get out but he had caught up to me and said “surprise, (my name)” and as he was about to shoot me, the off and on button came in. When I pressed it, I spawned at some junk place very close to my school. I ran to my house and went to alert my mummy and little brother as they were in the house. We tried hiding while intruders raided our downstairs and my mummy asked “what is happening?” but I snapped out of my nightmare and woke up. I may always fear my former-classmate but this dream was different. It was more terrifying than my past dreams but as soon as i woke up, i went to my parents,told them about my nightmare
, told them I loved them, and cried as they talked about other things.
I just had this dream a sec ago. I dreamed that my mom had came and picked me up or something and I went in another room to watch a movie. it was really stupid. After the movie everyone left and i didnt so i could look for my friend. we talked a little then i went downstairs to my JROTC class and they were running around and doing the literal most istg boarding up everything. after our teacher sat us down and said there was going to be a school shooting and i was THE ONLY ONE FREAKED OUT i kid you not. I calmed down and was just thinking about how my mom probably up and left and was mad but i brushed it off when one of my other friends came out of nowhere and asked what was going on laughing and all… so i was like whatever come hide with me in a random arse bowl covered by those tiny statues. THIS GUY WAS GOING ROOM BY ROOM OOH MY GOD. He got into the room where i was and just lit it up i guess. He missed me and my friend but i made sure by tapping her twice cuz i was already holding her hand… i think i might be gay. anyway she tapped me back and then we were about to run out which is the dumbest thing ever but yeah. Then i woke up 🙂 and thats just one version
I had a dream just now before I woke I was good friends with a group of school shooters who were planning to shoot up my high school. Right as they did, they decided to betray me, and started hunting me down to kill me. The dream kept occuring differently everytime, where a different person in the group would kill me. In one, I was hiding in the storage office when one of the older males came and asked a group of scared people where was I. I was in a box under the table with a blanket wrapped around me, one tiny hole to peep out. Someone had seen me and described me to the shooter before pointing me out. The guy found me, violated me sexually, then killed me. In one, there were two shooters near a small closet space I wanted to hide, so I ran into the open and faced them head on. Instead of me getting shot though, they shot themselves and I hid in the storage. At night, when it was all over, the other members of the group escaped and I was the sole survivor.
I just had a dream. So basically It was a school sleepover and me and my friend woke up, and there were messages all over the desks and stuff that was our teacher’s writing. So, When we opened the door, our teacher was right there. Luckily, we got past her and ran up the stairs to the top. The cops were handling the teacher by then, but she still had a gun. But then I got in a fight with a girl and she pushed me down the stairs. I ran up again and I broke her leg. So yeah that’s basically it.
Mine was like that. I was going to school and we just got into school when we hear gun shots. Everyone freaks out and I look through the window crying there was a dead body being carried by police. I did not know the kid though but it was a boy. I ran to my classroom and sat there for a while until i found a gun shot in my lap.. In blurry vision I saw the shooter. It was in camo hunting gear with a black gun. I yelled that there was a shooter and we all ran but for two kids. They died and I knew the from a while. Then this thing comes and shoots a bomb at almost every car but mine. I was transferred to the middle school and then I woke up
I had a dream that one of my classmates whos a sweet guy far as i know in real life, was violating one of my other classmates in the boys restroom. I was with my friends and together we went to notify a teacher who I didnt know. He sends us to class and when I entered and sat down the guy comes in and I see a gun in his pocket. A girl stands up and tells the teacher she has to go to the nurse, and I wanted to get out alive without causing an alarm so I stood up to go too, but the teacher told me to sat down. We were in a classroom that didnt look familiar to me, but I was in the back room near a window. When the guy stands up and starts shooting I escaped and left everyone behind. I woke up feeling awful and scsred for my life. It was the second time I had a shooting dream in a while. I just wish these kinds of things would stop happening for good.
I just had a dream about a school shooting. Note that:: My bf right now is sick and bcuz of covid he didn’t want to go to school and spread it to everyone. So in the dream we had woken up early Monday morning, I was talking to him about going to school to let the nurse know he was sick and so he could get 10 day leave. He didn’t want to, I said “I’ll go with u if it makes you feel better” so the dream jumped to me walking into my class, mind you a couple nights ago I had a dream about this class but it was nothing like tonight, I walked in laughing bcuz everyone was looking at me and bcuz I was always late to this class apparently, I was super late we didn’t have that much time left in class, so I had sat down, the office woman came onto the loud speaker and had told us we need to go on lockdown, the two students closest to the door who were my friends closed the door and pulled the curtain, but the curtain next to the door didn’t cover up the other windows, we were exposed to the shooter, my teacher didn’t take it seriously and sent a student out into the hall to take attendance to the office, after a couple of seconds I said something to my classmates to ease the mood and next thing we hear are gun shots of an automatic weapon, i army crawled to the bottom window to see where the shooter was, he was about 6 classrooms down, in our class there was another door but I didn’t know where it lead too, I crawled to the sink that we had in our class and cleared out the cabinet so I could hide there and I was freaking out I didn’t cry or panic, I was the one trying to save my class, but before I could even try the other door in our class everything went dark..the dream isn’t finished and idk what happened..
There is this girl in my art class and I dreamed about her as the shooter, so we were in a class with desks that were in rows and most likely 40-60 children and I was at the very back with the teachers desk right behind me. I remember silence and then the girl got up took out a long gun like the ones you have to refill the ammo after one shot, I remember the feeling that I got and I heard the teacher just sigh. I got scared and got on the ground trying to flip the desk over for protection but she was just a couple steps away from me so she looked at me and smirked and said no no and she did the left to right motion on your index finger to indicate no. She then looked behind me and said one as she shot a kid, then 2 as she shot another, then 3 as she shot the teacher and then she looked at me and as she was saying 4 I woke up. I woke up trembling, sweating, and my heart was beating fast. I do not know her name because I don’t really pay attention to her, she is mostly quiet but I have heard her talk before and she has a lot of friends. I have never talked to her before so it’s not like we have a bad relationship or anything but I just found it weird that I dreamed about her and not anyone I actually have a bad relationship with.
This lady accidentally shot someone so everyone started running at first she just shot that one girl then later this truck came back an it fired a bunch of little bombs all over the school so I grabbed my sister we jumped the school gate an then we went 2 buildings away from the school an then it explode then a frickin big screen came on an it was playing some scary science shi and I was just scared an didn’t know what to do and it felt like I couldn’t use my phone idk why but I was just so worried an it was scary because I was hoping my cousin was safe an okay because I was only with my sister an her bestfriend..we tried leaving but we just felt best if we stayed behind the building an wait for someone to come then my dream ended but now am scared to go to school Monday am literally crying from my dream it was fuckin scary to have a dream about your school getting exploded I had a gun in my pocket but it was from I whole other dream it’s like they connected or sum shi idk 😭
I had a school shooting dream where the shooter had a gas gernade and i had to hide with my pistol in the middle school with a girl that i had a crush on and the shooter killed almost everyone in the highschool so the shooter went into the middle school and i shot him in the knee and me and the Kaylee ran and i got shot
in the arm so we went to the police station and i just stayed at Kaylee’s house for the week and im afraid that it will happen some day i was crying and scared i need help plz cause i need to fight back if a school shooting auctualy happen
I just woke up from a school shooting nightmare and I’m still very shaken up but here it is. so background info I’m in high school and I got in a fight with this girl in 7th grade and she wanted a rematch in 8th because she lost but I didn’t do it because I just don’t care for her or her attention-seeking ways but back to the dream. one day one of my best friends gets mad at me so I decided to bring up the fact that she was still friends with that one girl who tried to jump me well I guess she told that girl cause she followed me to my class and said she wanted to fight then my sister came to fight her but then it all started we were in a theater and it was like set up like the movie theaters and everyone starts walking/running down to the exit and i heard a girl from next to me say everyone heard a gun and I’m pushing my sister down the steps to get to safety but as I keep turning back there’s this girl at the top row just standing there like nothings happening and im thinking to myself like I think thats her because thats the most suspisicious behavior ive seen so far, so we get to the floor i go on top of my sister to protect her and turns out the girl at the top was the shooter and shes waving the gun around to the teacher and demanding she gets a phone i think she needed to call someone the whole time im thinkin i need to text my best friend to tell him my last words incase something happens to me and im crying my eyes out shaking in fear, the teacher somehow manages to get the girl in a seperate room for the “phone” once she does everyone runs out but after everyone leaves im trapped in this like house and the shooter is in there and im just thinking why isnt she in jail or something but she keeps following me and i go thru my phone and find pictures of the shooting that i didnt take turns out the shooter tried to frame me by taking those pictures when no one was looking but they caught it on camera so i was in the clear but the whole time im just running from the shooter in the same 3 bedroom house up and down the stairs being chased running out of oxygen in my lungs and slowly fading into my awakening with fear.
My dream was about school shooting as well. Me and a few classmates and a teacher I know were in a room and we could hear something happening out there and there was bullets ricocheting off the walls. So weird. But anyways for some reason our teacher told us to come out now and then we found bow and arrows I think and we fought back with those. It was so weird haha. I don’t like school shootings. The shooters were men and they were dressed in black clothing. With face covers. Like a disguise or hidden identity. I can’t really remember everything but I remember being in a hallway at the end of my dream then leaving the school.
Before i tell my dream in going to give a little backstory ( I am a girl, that goes to highschool. But this dream happened in an elementary school I moved away from, I also haven’t had any family or friends that have witnessed a school shooting)
Ok, the dream started off with me talking to the office lady (I’ve known this lady for 9 years and she still works there) but in my dream she was getting fired and was really sad about it. She told me to leave the office to go get lunch, so I did. I got lunch met up with all my old friends and it was actually really fun but then the office lady came on the announcements crying “dont do this theirs no children here only me and the staff” and then the line just beeped (a little insight the office is right by the lunchroom) we knew the person the office lady was talking about was going to come to the lunch room so we got under the tables with our backpacks but me and my friend weren’t fast enough he kicked down the double doors and saw me and my friend trying to crouch under the table, he walked over to us and asked ” are you guys the onky kids” my friend didn’t say anything so I said “yea” then he shot my friend in the head and me in the leg and then walked away. And that’s my f#*#ed up dream 🙃
date: September 14, 2020
time: 3:13 AM MT
Warning: shooting, very details (idk, ever since I was young, I would remember my dreams to the T)
I had, I guess you call it, a dream where I was at a high school that was not my own but it had some of my siblings at the school. We were in the small corridor that had a couple of tables, two guards and one teacher that was talking to other students. It started off normal, I walked to class and went to lunch as normal and then everything started getting twisted. In my dream, someone yelled “Gun” but not everyone thought much of it until I, in my dreamers perspective, saw the gun pointed at me by a girl who had brown hair, dark eyes, lean body and a gun that was long but slim. I could feel my breathe caught as she smiles and said “I won’t kill you or your family. Run, AJ.” (quick little disclaimer, my name isn’t AJ but that’s my brother’s name) I started running and grabbed all of my younger siblings (which were like 4? since this was hs) and pulled them to the bus &’ I saw the rest getting into their cars. Then, I could feel tears running down and started crying. Then, I woke up.
I had a dream I was in a school shooting in my High School (I graduated this year btw) and I remember we were all outside and me and my friend we were sitting away from the rest of the students we were in a middle of a conversation and I remember that she pointed out on the dream on how the students started running towards something and me and my friend among with the rest of the students thought there was a fight going on but as we got closer we all noticed it was not a fight more so a assault. These two boys (who which i know) were beating up these two women janitor workers from our school and then we all were taken back and sorta just watched with fear because we all noticed there were both carrying guns. One of them had a hand gun and the other was carrying a really big gun. And I remember the two boys were so mad that we had all witnessed that so what they had done was put us in a line and shoot at us and take us out one by one.
this morning, i woke up from a nightmare. some background context, my school is located in a terrible neighborhood, so this happens. anyways, i went back to school to watch a play and i decided to walk home (i went with my family, but i lost them while people tried to leave to go home). i saw a teacher and they wanted to check up on me but we ended the conversation early. i tried to leave through another way, but i couldn’t. i left through the main entrance and there was a bunch of kids lined up on a wall. i hid behind a school bus and saw a shooter. he cocked his gun and i ran back into the school. i heard shooting and the car driving. he began to shoot the main entrance doors and one manages to nearly graze my face. i woke up and got terrified, have any ideas on what it means? any explanation would help to try and make sense of it.
ive had like 3 of these dreams in the past month. about 10+ in all, probably because I have a huge fear of school shootings
So this was a dream I had a couple of years ago. Maybe in 2018, 2017? I typed the dream out right after I woke up. I’ve wanted to be a doctor for a few years now as well as always wanting to feel special. I struggled with depression for a long time, since 8y/o. I believe I had this dream when I was finally overcoming my depression and starting to realize my love for the world and other people, as for a couple years I hated everyone.
This is the exact journal I had written back then, typos and all:
*the only editing I did was removing sensitive details, replaced with ___*
“School shooter. Im the hero. Im walking in cafeteria when alarm goes off. I see shooter down a hall with gun. I stare then quietly walk to the hall on my immediate left. ____ freshman campus. I go to a room right out of view of shooter. Right after I do this there are a lot of gunshots. I take a paper from the stack (delivering papers) and a pen and write “My name is Alexis ___. I am a student here. The shooter is not near me. Please let me in.” I slide it under the door The teacher crawls to the note reads it. She goes to unlock the door, but I hear someone step near me. The school shooter was standing there staring at me. He eyeballed the door and I said “Theres no one in there.” He laughed and said “Youre all alone then? Good” I studied his face then his body and the way he held the gun, the way he stood. He wasnt going to shoot me immediately. He wanted to play. I ran towards him at an angle and ducked down, kicking his knee in. He fell to the ground and I kept running. I ran down the main hall and I could hear his footsteps running after me. I ran faster, turned the corner, ran all the way down until the passage between halls came. He fired then and a buolet skimmed my left thigh, just tearing skin. Quickly turned down it, and made a right turn, running to the very end of the hall. I checked around me to make sure nothing could give away my position and waited. He thougt he lost me so he stopped running. The moment the barrel of the gun appeared around the corner, I grabbed it pushing it up and to the side, making it to where he had less control of it and less chance of shooting anyone. I held his left arm tightly and started kicking and kneeing his right side. He broke the gun out of my grip and started to aim towards me. He shot my lower right abdomen, missing organs, but knicked a vein. The bullet didnt go all the way through. I quickly took his left hand and make a quick motion to break it. Then pushed the gun down until he was shooting at the floor, kept pushing it down until he shot himself in the foot and lower calf. By that point, with a powerful gun that has a lot of recoil, and his hand in such a strained, forced position, the recoil broke his left hand. He dropped the gun and I held on to it. I kicked, and broke, his kneecap. He fell to the floor and I stood above him with the gun now pointed at him. I took a couple steps back. “Why?” I asked. “Because its fun” “I bet its not as fun now that youre the one injured and at gunpoint” “Oh, I think this is the most fun part. Youre quite well trained.” “Shut up” I took my phone out of my back pocket and called the cops, who I knew were stationed outside. I asked to be transfered to a cop at the scene, saying I had information regarding the shooter. The chief comes on the line. “The shooter is down and it is safe to enter” thats all I say and then I hang up. They enter through the front and see us. I slowly back away from the shooter, keeping aim at him. Then I turn the safety on the gun and remove the ammunition from the gun, setting it all slowly on the ground. I turn to the cops with my hands in the air. I wince when I raise my right hand because of the gun shot wound. “Not feeling too good now that the adrenalines gone?” Says the shooter. “Not feeling too good knowing youve lost?” “Lost? I think Im winning” “More like youre going to jail for a long time. I think thats losing, you psychopath” “Youre a bitch” “And youre going to burn in Hell” “Youll be there too” “Maybe, but my sins arent as immortal as yours. Youll face the cruelest of flames and Ill be barely cooked.” “You could have joined me! We wouldve made a great team!” “Sorry. I dont team up with unstable people. Now shut the fuck up” He shut his mouth as we just glared at eachother. The cops were trying to get him up and put handcuffs on him. “Both of his hands are broken, his right knee is broken, and he shot his left foot and calf. If I were you, Id put him on a gurney.” ” You did all that??” A police officer asked me. “Eh.” Was all I said. “You need medical attention” “No” I turned away from him and the 2 paramedics that were watching the scene and started walking towards the hall where the gunshots were. They followed behind me. As I got to the hall, I slowed down. I didnt know which room it was. I walked on checking for any open doors. I came to one at the end of the hall and turned to face it. I raised my right hand and pointed. “There” I said. I walked forward before the police officer and was at the door frame of the dark, silent room. “Is anyone in here?” I asked and 2 quiet “I am”s came through along with a grunt from the other side of the room. “Im going to turn on the light now. Please close your eyes” I turned on the light. “Please keep them closed until I say you can open them” The scene in front of me was horrific. Blood splattered all along the walls, dead bodies with faces I recognized, the coppery scent of blood filled the air and choked all who entered. The teacher was in the corner bleeding heavily. The grunt came from her. More paramedics stepped into the room and I made them go to her. I stepped towards the 2 girls in the opposite corner, one had a gun shot wound, the other was fine. “Im going to come towards you. Do not be afraid. I am here to help. My name is Alexis ____ and I go to this school too. You dont have to worry about the man, anymore. He has been taken into police custody” I say as I near them. “I want you to keep your eyes closed though. The scene around you is too much for anybody to handle. I dont want you to see your surroundings.” One girl whimpered but nodded yes. “Its ok now. Im going to help you stand and then Im going to help your friend” I said to the girl who wasnt hurt. Once helping her stand with her eyes closed, I turned to the other girl and checked for shock. “Can you hear me?” She nodded. “Ok. Im going to help you stand and get you out of this room, but we need to be careful because you were shot. So please work with me.” She nodded yes. As I was helping them to stand, I started trying to lighten the mood. “Are you both into guys?” “Yes” ” Well then, youre in luck. The paramedics today seem to be exceptionally good looking” Small smiles took over their faces as I kept cracking jokes to take their mind off of eveything. Once I got them outside the room I told them they could open their eyes. “Wow… I really did survive” they said simultaneously. “Yes. Youre both really lucky and brave. Now come over here so they can check up on you” A paramedic went over to help them. “See? I told you they were good looking paramedics today” They giggled, and the girl with the wound took a sharp intake of breath. “Ooh. Maybe not best to actually laugh just yet… ha” They looked at me and said I was bleeding and had been shot. “Eh. I know, but its alright. Its just a scratch!” I went back into the room to find them trying to find a way to put the teacher on the gurney. She was shot in a diagnal line through her body, gun shots just barely missing her heart. She was an older teacher and one I recognized well. “Its going to be ok ma’am.” “Oh. Alexis. Its you dear. Are you my angel?” “No ma’am. Im not an angel because you arent dead. And youre not going to die.” “Im dying and I know it. Theyre trying to be careful to not hurt me, but I cant even feel anything anymore. Im old enough to know when my time has come” “Youre a great woman” “Can you pass a message on to my family?” “Yes” She gave me their message. “Oh and one to all my other students who I felt were my grandchildren?” She gave me their message too. “Ill make sure to tell them” By now they had placed her on the gurney and took her away. She died before they could get to the ambulance. I wasnt her student, but I knew her well. I walked back out of the room and by now the halls were crowded with kids who havent left. Kids who were nosy and wanted to know what happened. Some were leaving. Others stayed to watch. I watched as coroners carried several body bags out. My side started to hurt badly and I went to a gurney that was layed out and placed myself on top of it. “Woo… after everything the pain is finally here. Oh Im really feeling it now.” I say lightly laughing. The paramedics that were following me around since the beginning were already at my side helping me. “Youre lucky you havent passed out yet, Miss.” Says one of them. “Im just lucky to be alive. After I recover I plan to cross off a lot of the things on my bucket list… and eat a lot of food… ahh…. food. How wonderful” The paramedics look at me as if Ive gone crazy. “What? This is how I normally am. My heads just fine. I didnt hit it anytime recently. That was just when I was young.” “A minor vein was knicked. I have to stop the bleeding or youll die.” “Ah thats what I thought. I was wondering why I was bleeding so much. I knew I hadnt suddenly started my period out of the side of my leg.” The paramedics laugh at that. “Oh and my left thigh was scraped by a bullet” “Shes right” They called over a third paramedic to take care of my leg while they focused on my side. “I am so lucky. I have 2 ravishing men touching me, along with a beautiful woman at my thigh. My bisexuality is tingling with joy.” They all laugh. “Well Im glad you are still able to make jokes” “Of course. I wouldnt be a ___ if I didnt. Now I must ask you… how old are you both?” The one on my left said he was 20 and the one on my right said he was 22. “Ah… young, but still too old for my recently-turned-17-year-old-self…” From there I kept making jokes about dating them and surviving. In the ambulance the one on my right, who is btw asian, sits near me to make sure Im alright. I call my dad and hes freaking out because he heard the news. I tell him to calm the fuck down before his death is on the news too. He does and I tell him to meet me at the hospital instead. He starts to freak out again and I tell him it was nothing major, but that during the chaos I managed to get a couple of scratches.”
I had a dream that a school shooter came into my school and into our classroom with a giant gun strapped to him. He asked us questions and then I guess decided we deserved to live and then hung out into the hallway and shot. Then he ran away. After he was gone, I went into the hallway to see my brother and if he was okay and I hugged him but he just pushed me off of him and didn’t know what was going on. Everyone was going about life normally, as if they didnt just get shot at?
Im in high school, in France where we don’t have much mass shooting in school. Last year I had depression and insomnia, but every time I could get some sleep I used to dream about shooting massively my school,burning it down or showing up with knifes or any kind of weapons and killing everyone. I was super fucked yo to dream of knowing that my dreams were super specifics and I could identify my real life classmates as I was killing them. I had depression due to my dysfunctional household but always had friends and felt good at school ( I even was pretty kind to everyone) . Though It was super wierd and scary to me because when I was at school during the day I would see the exact same people I had killed in my dreams the night before (classmates but also students I had never talked to) and I felt like I was going crazy fr because I knew It was really really wrong to dream of it but I couldn’t help it and ofc I would have never had such ideas when I was wake up and totally conscious. Anyways I made it out of depression and I graduated this year without any problem and I am super grateful that I don’t have those dreams anymore.
i had a dream that i went to this protest or something and i went to the back where there was people at long table with pins with messages and stuff for free to $10. i grabbed a free button and then everyone in the crowd started pushing everyone in the school entrance which was right next to the merchandise area. we all were laying on the floor, including staff- teachers, when a man walked in with a gun. the man took shots and took weapons from me and a girl next to me and i thought i was going to get shot at that moment. the man took more shots and made people in the crowd hurt people too. i hid a phone and phoned the police. he handed me his gun and forced me to take shots at the crowd and i did but it wasn’t working, the gun wasn’t loaded. i thought he might hurt me or get angry at me but he reloaded it with pins and needles and made me try again. i sat back down horrified. staff members finally came in and got his weapon away from him and brought him out of the school and then i woke up.
so i’m in middle school and last night i had a dream that someone shot up the school. it was my current school. most of the kids escaped on the buses and on each bus there was a shooter who shot everyone on the bus. i was on a bus. i wasn’t shot. the shooters were throwing bodies out the windows. once everyone on the buses were dead, the buses turned around and went back to the school. there were people walking beside the buses and they turned around too. when we got back to the school all the kids that survived were lined up on the wall and crying. i started crying when i didn’t see a couple of my friends there. i gave the friends that survived a big hug. i’m scared. i’m currently in quarantine so i’m doing distance learning but i’m still scared.
I had a dream about a shooting. It wasn’t anywhere particular and I couldn’t figure out the location. All I saw was people running away and a shooter killing people. As may of us had to exit the building of some sort, we had to stick together, because we didn’t know where the shooter was. We linked arms but the shooter saw us and killed many. This was a horrid dream. I hope to never have it again.
I had a dream I was in a school shooting in my High School (I graduated this year btw) and I remember we were all outside and me and my friend we were sitting away from the rest of the students we were in a middle of a conversation and I remember that she pointed out on the dream on how the students started running towards something and me and my friend among with the rest of the students thought there was a fight going on but as we got closer we all noticed it was not a fight more so a assault. These two boys (who which i know) were beating up these two women janitor workers from our school and then we all were taken back and sorta just watched with fear because we all noticed there were both carrying guns. One of them had a hand gun and the other was carrying a really big gun. And I remember the two boys were so mad that we had all witnessed that so what they had done was put us in a line and shoot at us and take us out one by one.
I had a dream last night about someone I didn’t know coming in and shooting up the school. The principal sneaked up behind the shooter and grabbed him, said something I can’t recall, tried to get the gun away from the shooter but the shooter was too strong and broke his grip and shot the principal in the head and chest. The shooter then proceeded to shoot other kids in the vicinity and then I pretended to be dead. The shooter proceeded to walk over me into another room and then I escaped, running a couple of kilometres away.
Even though I do live in Australia with stricter gun laws I’m still scared and I don’t know why.
I had a dream last night that someone i barely know shot up my old high school. shes younger than me and I have only met her once or twice in real life. I was in the lunch room and i tripped over my own feet and I grabbed this girls arm to stop myself from falling. I apologized and she said,” get the f*ck away from me.” I went to sit with my friends and one of my girlfriends says shes dating the girl i ran into. I then told her i didn’t trust her, bad timing because she was right behind me. I turn around to talk to her and she pulls out a gun from her back pack. Her and i fight back and fourth for a few minutes with the gun ( when people arm wrestle with a gun in some movies.) and she pulls the trigger and goes right into the wall. I run off into the common area of my school and i yell” Run!! School shooter! Run!” everyone runs and i run to an office. this particular office had our school police officer. I run and shut the door and i tell him, he tells me back up is on the way. So i run into my favorite classroom and hide under the desks. there are 2 other people in there and they keep saying,” shes going to kind you.” and ” she will kill you.” I start crying hysterically. Once i get my barrings, I go into the halls and i see her throwing grenades with thousands of kids still running. I run towards her to try and stop her, and she shoots me over and over. Once I get her on the ground and push the gun away from her, I wake up.
I’m in my senior year of high school and due to Michigan’s stay at home order, schools aren’t back in session until next year. i will be in the military by then.
so i’m on my period and i just woke up from a dream about a school shooting. i was in my elementary school choir room (don’t ask why; I have no clue – i’m in high school and the elementary and high school are in two different towns) and i was with a class, but these other kids were total strangers; i had never seen them before – in real life or in my dream. so we go on lock down, and everyone in the class is just talking like everything is normal. we huddle up in the front of the classroom on the same wall that the door is on (which is what we used to do before the whole “attack, barricade” thing) and the teacher is saying nonchalantly to another student that there was a bomb in the ticket room (we don’t have a ticket room, I don’t know what that is) and she goes to the door and actually opens it and peeks in the hallway. this whole time I’ve had my backpack on my chest and my arm down in the front pocket because I have a small gun in my bag, which I’ve kept close to me. a girl in the class says that she could take on the shooter and she’s got an assault rifle, but not like a black one, one that you see on video games and it looks kind of like a nerf gun. so anyway she leaves the classroom and goes to confront the shooter and the teacher goes over the PA system and says “someone made contact with the shooter at 9:50 in the northwest corridor” and she says she’s going off of the shooter’s time (no idea what that means) and I’m just sitting behind a table listening to the rest of the class act like there’s nothing happening outside, and they’re laughing and talking and I’m shushing them, trying to get them to shut up so that they don’t get us all killed. i wake up after that. i was freaked out to the point where i thought someone was in my own house, and too afraid to even go to the bathroom. now I can’t even get back to sleep.
I had an extremely vivid dream where I went to school, and I saw someone holding a gun outside in the schoolyard- and he clearly shot my friends. Everyone was already dead- It was gruesome. I saw the bodies and the blood gushing out of them. Soon I realized that I was the only one left. I ran home as quickly as I could, but he was chasing me. I opened the door and locked it as quickly as I could, but he broke a window with his gun and came through. I just sat there, knowing I was going to die. I wanted to run, but had nowhere else to run to. Then he pulls the trigger.
I had a dream that I was back in high school, a different high school but with the same people, and the place was being shot up. I can’t make out who was doing the shooting though it seemed like a familiar face. I was running and hiding in different places with all the other students. At some point in the dream I get on Instagram and start going through my feed and the stories and see people I know recording, getting shot. Why would I have a dream about being in high school and someone shooting up the school? I graduated years ago, I have no family in that school, I’m not the one doing the shooting… I’m not anything on the list, I just want to know what’s wrong with me. I woke up to the worst chest pain in the world and I was so shocked I couldn’t move. I wish I knew what this dream meant.
In my dream I went to school it was a normal day and I had smoked some bud before I went in and when I went into the school I saw this girl crying because her boyfriend had dumped her so I gave her a hug and said it would be ok ( this is not one of the people involved with the shooting). After I comforted her I went to go to a class which I had to go outside to get to. Almost immediately after I got outside I hear gunshots. I start to panic and start yelling to the top of my lungs “SCHOOL SHOOTER” and I start to see people running and getting in their cars to leave. I try to hop the fence to go through the woods but there is bob wire so I can’t. I start going down the road and I see three figures come out the school I look and one of them pulled out a gun so I try to take off but they shoot me through my neck and as I’m lying on the ground they come over with a baseball bat and kill me with it and that’s when I woke up.
My dream started off like normal in my middle school classroom(I’m still in school) and there was a lockdown announcement so we did normal procedure and somehow my teacher forgot to turn the lights off.. somewhere along the ay the room turned into the main part of my home(living room, kitchen, and entry only) and the guy started shooting everyone in our room. When he got to me the teacher and I were the only alive ones and she was playing dead. I ended up taking the guy out of killing me and pushed him outside to the cops. The. I started sobbing in my dream and. Woke up crying as well
My dream started off as being forced into a car with people who like to bully me and then a teacher I don’t get along with. There were guns all over the car which I’m fine with guns my family and I go shooting out in the BLM lands a lot so I’m comfortable, but this time I had a sinking feeling. We then pulled up to a school, and everybody got out me still confused finally asked what we were doing here and said they that we were gonna shoot up the school. I was like no no no no there’s no way I’m doing that! The teacher pointed a gun straight at my head and said yes you are! She put the gun down and everybody started heading inside while I just stood there trying to figure out what to do. I saw campus security and called out to them HELP HELP and then I got shot and I woke up.
I had two dreams on the same day the first one was me and my friends sitting on the bench and i look over to see a big bright light shooting at us me and friends run to pe and jump a fence and going into a parking lot and i escape then the security guards told me to run left it stopped then I had another one where a student brought a knife to school and started stabbing kids and i was the only one who panicked and ran
I just woke up a couple mins ago from having a dream like this man i’ve never been so scared in my life i had anxiety attack that woke me up from that dream idk if its because im nervous about starting school tommrow but man this sucks
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Why am i so weird. why are my freaky dreams so freaky. why do the scary ones always have something to do with the future. why am i up late at night on this website even though i should be asleep. why am i telling people this. why do i sound like a liar and a lunatic even though this is all true. what is happening to me. why does it seem like i have ESP or something even though i don’t believe in that crap. someone just please tell me to SHUT THE HECK UP. aaaaaaaaaaand i just now realized i used periods instead of question marks but i’m to lazy to change it so here ya go world
Look i’m only 11, and THESE FREAKIN’ DREAMS KEEP COMING BACK INTO MY REALITY! yesterday, i tried to run away out of fear and impulse because my dad was really mad at me and i didn’t want to get ‘popped on my bottom’. the only reason i tried running away is because my dream came into my reality and i basically blacked out and ran out the door. (this dream has nothing to do with a school shooting.) in this dream, for some reason everything i knew was turned into Minecraft stuff, even myself. (weird but its actually really scary and I’M BEING SERIOUS). Somehow, a pixle deamon was chasing me out of my house and then my mom caught me and put me in the car. thats what happened to me the next day, i tried to run away from my dad(who my eyes LITERALLY saw as the deamon) and then my mom caught me and bought me taco bell, and i took my punishment.this is the second time i tried running away because me dream came into reality. I know, the whole pixles and minecraft thing is unrealistic and sounds weird and made up, but i swear, SOMETHING JUST ISN’T RIGHT IN MY BRAIN. even the dumbest of scary dreams turn freakishly real.( even though in the other comment i said it was never as dramatic, this one actually was.)
in my dream, it was an extra activity at school. it was night time and there was a shooter in the building. for some reason we all hid behind the buses and prayed. then the shooter climbed on top of the roof of the gym. he shot me in the chest and i woke up so scared i slept in my parents room for the rest of the night. the next day, i went to softball practice and we were practicing pitching. my pitching partner threw the ball at my chest in the exact same place that the bullet did in my dream, and i heard the gunshot in my head. my brain went back into the dream for a few seconds as i started to scream. the coach was asking me what was wrong and i just couldn’t talk. Somehow, my dream from the night before was connected with what had happened that day. do you think i have some sort of future telling dream vision??? i’m so confused and this is like a year later. i keep having dreams that do stuff like that but this is the one i clearly remember. IS THERE SOMETHING WRONG WITH ME???????????????????????????????????????
I had a dream except it wasn’t me in the incident at first. At first, I was standing at this school in New York specifically Monty county high school (though I doubt it’s a real school name) and there was a bombing in the school and what made me aware in my dream was there was this narrator like voice and it said something a long the lines of “students did not come to school that day though some did not believe the warning announced. ‘It was going to be damp outside they said nothing would happen while they played with the balls’ but it wasn’t damp, it was hot” and I guess that was my mind recognizing it’s harder for things to catch fire (like wood) if they were wet but the contrary was true that day. Then all of a sudden I’m messing around with those dodge balls and I know it’s going to explode but I keep squeezing it and it does but I quickly rolled out of the way. Then I just spent the rest of my dream going through the school day but I felt really unsafe to the point where I panicked in my dream and then woke up. After that I refused to go back to sleep (I woke up at four in the morning) but then my mind wandered to a shooting actually taking place in my own school and that the shooter was this kid in class who’s honestly terrifying. He’s weird but again in the ‘makes you nervous’ kind of way because it’s really easy to set him off. He’s also really interested in weapons and knows how to make them, like actual swords and shit. But I’m hiding in a class closet with my friend and he breaks into my classroom and he’s shooting everyone and then I can hear them cut peoples throats to make sure they’re dead. Then he opens the closet and my friend and I threw ourselves at him and ran and we’re running across the track but this dude irl is really fast and he catches up to us shoots my friend, cuts his throat, then he tries to shoot me but cops shoot him down just in time and I’m crying next to my friends because they’re dead. This isn’t the first terrifying dream I’ve had of that classmate though, there was one time I dreamt he tortured me and hunting me down in the woods and it was like really terrifying. Like slender man and he kept saying he was going to find me and I was escaping and then he was really close and the last thing I saw in the darkness was this sunset before I woke up.
OH MY GOD. OK, i keep having dreams like that (i’m the person with the dream where i get shot at school at night and the next day the softball hits me in the exact same place.) but mine are a bit weirder… they always have something to do with what actually happens to me within the next week, but whatever happens is a lot less dramatic and no where near my freaky dreams.SERIOUSLY IS SOMETHING WRONG WITH MY BRAIN?????????????
I have really high anxiety so waking up from nightmares and not being able to breath and sweating and shaking is normal but something about this one blew me straight into a panic attack!
I woke up some minutes ago from having a dream like this. I have never had a but I however had two threats. I woke up shaking and felt like I wanted to cry.
Ever since the first shootings I have had dreams almost every night of one in my school. The weirdest part is I always kill the shooter and stop him (hero) but later I’m fined for murder every though I saved everyone. I don’t know what this means or if I’m predicting something. If there’s a boy that saved his school from a shooting on the news, make sure they know I hade good intentions.
I had a dream about a school shooting but I was in another school that wasn’t the one I went to. I was in a small classroom, only lit up by the light of a smartboard. A man that looked to be in his 20s or 30s entered the room with a shotgun. I remember two people trying to fight the shooter. I grabbed and chair, with the legs facing the shooter, and charged at him. Then I ran out the door only to be shot in the back. I went out a door exiting outside holding my arm, it was bleeding. I remember looking at my arm and wearing a yellow jacket (I almost never wear yellow) and my friends outside, looking at me.
I had a dream about this and it was so vivid. I went to the dairy/convenience shop outside of my school (the placing of all these things and places in the dream where different to how they are in real life) and I was being harassed by the popular people (it wasn’t too bad they were just annoying and I could’ve walked away easily) so I did walk away and I went inside. I saw my friend and she was crying she said her boyfriend broke up with her. I said “Let’s go into the school and we’ll talk about it.” (It was about 5pm at the time and there was this festival happening on at the school) (another weird thing is that it’s her boyfriend in real life, they are still together). We went into the school and we were sitting on a bench in the middle of this square sort of thing under some stairs. It wasn’t crowded because everybody was on the field but there was still around 50 people there. We didn’t end up talking about her relationship issues because some other friends came to talk to me. They started talking about a school shooting that happened recently and of course one actually started. There were screams coming from the deans office and they started getting closer. There were two shooter they were both dressed in very pale pink, white, grey and more checkered patterns but they were wearing very expensive clothes because they were Nike, Vans and another fancy brand. They were also both male aged 16-18. I started running because the bench was well exposed to the shooters. I hid under a metal bench on the other side of the square. My friend came with me, i’m not sure what happened to the friends who started talking to me about the shooting. But I couldn’t see what was happening because I was facing towards the ground. I heard the screams coming closer and I look up and one of the shooter were standing on top of me and he shot me in the thigh. I woke up after that. It was so scary how vivid the dream was and how realistic it was.
Mine was about 3-4 years ago and still remember it like it was yesterday. I was at my older brothers (now old school) and it was a normal day but then me and my mom went to the bathroom and when we came out we saw a black figure of a man. He was a big (as in kinda buff) and was holding a knife. We started running around the corner to another hallway because he had his back turned to us and was pretty far away, the last thing I remember was me waking up kinda terrified but luckily to this article it says that’s perfectly normal. Thank you for reading and I hope you have a good day! Bye ????
I’ve literally just had a dream about one. The school went on lockdown but I legged it out onto the field with some other people. When we ran down the field we hid in a shed and I curled up in the corner and tried to call my mum (who I had a missed call off 18mins ago) however, I didn’t have any data ???? (current issue ????) but I got really scared. And when I was running I thought I had been shot because my back was burning loads. And in the shed I closed my eyes and when I opened I woke up. WHAT A RELIEF. I stayed there unable to move for about 30 seconds but when I could move, I came on here ????
I have been in a shooting myself, and I keep having these dreams. Is it because of PTSD, or something else?
I’m so sorry to hear that ☹️
For the past 3 weeks I’ve had dreams about my school getting attacked by some military forces and some of the kids had guns and were forced to protect the other students. And then I was on a bus with 42 other kids and there was a black truck following us and had a canon. We tried to stop by a gun store so we could buy more ammo and gas because there was only 3 kids on the bus that was there to guard the other kids. After we got more guns and ammo we went back to the school and the ground was falling from underneath the school and my friends were getting killed so me and some other kids persuaded the people fighting against us to fight along side us to my surprise it worked
A few weeks ago a kid sayed he was going to shoot up the school but he didn’t but it scared me do bad that iv had nightmares in this last one I saw the shooter but I didn’t get shot
so last night I woke up panting, crying, and breathless from a school shooting dream that seemed so surreal. here’s how the dream went.
So basically it’s a normal day, everyone is going about their business and trying to get to class on time. It was mid-day when i was walking out of my 5th hour class to go and see my boyfriend and put my things in my best friends locker so we can go to lunch. as i’m walking down the stairs, i just happen to look up and see a student walk out of the bathroom with a rifle. I run down faster and get to my boyfriend. this is when the shots start firing. very rapidly I might add. we had no idea on where to go. there were people flooding the cafeteria and bodies in the main hallway which is called the commons. me, my boyfriend, and my best friend are outside the cafeteria by the bathrooms. so we decide to run away from the commons and as we were about to turn and run down the hall by the gymnasiums, the shots started firing at us. my best friend dropped to the floor and my boyfriend was shot in the arm. we continue to sprint as fast as we could down this hallway to the doors at the end. they are locked. and all kinds of panic is racing in me. luckily to our right there’s a staircase that leads to the top floor of our big gym. and we run up there and get to a storage closet up there and hide for what seems like hours. we heard gunshots in the big gym. there’s tears running down my cheeks, my boyfriend is injured. we needed to get out of there.. so i went to open the door and i noticed the coast was clear, so we ran down another flight of stairs and too our right once again there was a small door that lead outside. that door was unlocked. we ran out that door and there was police outside and ambulances. the police ran in through that small door and were able to get to the shooter and stop him. I didn’t want to know how many people were dead, if they were my friends. the last thing i remember before i woke up was looking the shooter right in the eye as he was being escorted out of the building.
Let me tell you, I never have nightmares. and if i do, they are not of this severity. I walked into school this morning, scared to death. for me, my dreams or nightmares become a reality most of the time. that is what has me spooked. I really hope, that this doesn’t happen. I would hate to relive this. It felt so real, the pain, the fear, the emotions. It was just to real to be a dream.
i had a dream about a shooting at tallwood and the sighns i had in the dream are showing up so if i die this is my goodbye
I had a dream where I was a victim hiding in a room with very large windows (I was stuck in the room so I had to hurry to find a way to camouflage into my surroundings since the windows weren’t very helpful.) I remember trying to move around and hide in the corners behind chairs and such where there were shadows, but the spaces were very small. Two girls holding guns walked by the windows and then an older teenage boy, who spotted me trying to hide. He flipped me off before leaving, which I guess was a sign that he didn’t want to deal with me right now. I decided to hide under some blankets (I was desperate, okay?) and some other much older dude walked by and saw and he just kind of looked around for a moment before walking off. I think he just saw the blankets and thought that there might have been someone underneath, but I held my breath which I guess worked? I then looked up to see if anyone else was coming and there was no one. I was terrified because I was the only one in the room and I was cold with barely any cover. I woke up for a few minutes after this before falling half-asleep and dreaming that I was leaning up against the wall when one of the shooters saw me and started breaking the door down. The first sound of impact woke me up and for a second, I actually thought that someone was trying to break into my room, but luckily there was no one. I woke up feeling sick and I was trembling. Our school had a lock down a few months ago because someone called in saying that they would shoot up and bomb our school. The SWAT team, bomb squad, and the entire police dept. came and everyone was scared. We all thought that there was a shooter in our school and that we were going to die. I texted my best friend to tell her that I loved her and that I was grateful for everything she did for me because I could hear people yelling down the hall and we heard a loud BANG! which scared everyone bad. Turns out, there was no shooter, but there was a lot of havoc and some classrooms were swatted, including my friend who was in the girls bathroom. I’m still terrified of lock downs and school shootings, so I guess having a nightmare about it makes sense, and not to mention the trauma I have after what happened. For 2 hours, I believed that I was trapped and that people were going to die, perhaps even me, but I thought that the fear was over. I guess not.
I had a dream of me getting detention and staying after school and then out side a man steals another mans phone and the stealer was peadaling away on a unicycle and the other guy caught up and hot hos phone back and took his unicycle and they start fighting and I was the shooter in the begging and then all of a sudden I’m in detention again and I go use the bathroom and I come back and all the kids are playing and the man was standing over a little kid and then he pulled out a knife and I started screaming go on lock down he’s gotta knife repeaditly and then all the doors were shut and the man starts cutting the kids neck and I run up and yell and scream
Is it normal if you are in a school shoot up and there’s a shooter and in this dream you kill the shooter to aave peoples..? (I’m scared about if i got a mental illness and im only 16..)
Had this dream last night.
My girlfriend and I were sitting in this parking lot just talking to each other. I see this red chevy suburban drive up right behind my car and stop there. Four people in the car, three men and one woman. They were all just looking at us. They drive down the parking lot, do a u turn, drive past my car, and park two parking spots south east of me.
Getting an extremely bad feeling, I stood up and reached for my cz p09 I carry daily. Opening my car door to act like I’m not watching, I see the driver door, and driver side rear door open and two men jump out.
I hear my girlfriend say, “Hey…he’s got a gun.”
I see the driver begin shooting to the east of us at people eating lunch. I ducked down and for some reason I had my ar15 on the back seat of my car. Grabbed that, chambered a round then began returning fire on them.
Took 6 shots on the driver and he went down , passenger I saw whip his gun towards me, then took 4 shots on him.
The crazy part is I could see that the driver had what looked like either a H&K G36, or a Enfield L85A1. Whatever it was, it was fully automatic and had me the most scared I’ve ever been.
The passenger had a Hi-Point 9mm carbine.
After I had shot both shooters, I awoke to find myself profusely sweating, and reaching for my cz that I had left in my holster the night before.
Never in my life have I had this vivid of a dream, or a dream of what appeared to be a mass shooting. Never have I had a dream that has filled me with such fear that I felt the need to awake and reach for my gun.
Never have I felt so sick of the thought that I’d have to take someone’s life to protect another.
I was a school shooter with this guy Dylan klebold I asked for a trench coat and a gun so he gave me a pistol and a black trench coat, and we started walking to a random school I don’t know what school it is, so we were walking in the entrance with guns I had a pistol he had a Tec-9 and I said I don’t think I can do this so I back up and I put my gun in my pocket and walk out then woke up. Does this dream occur because of too much research on the coloumbine incident? Am I not hiding any violence emotions when I’m putting my gun away? Am I ok?
I had a dream i was in a school shooting. I’m in school still. What scared me the most wws how the details were right except for one part in the middle. It started by extended homeroom. Im not to fond of those in my homeroom so i was happy when my teacher let some pf my friends come in. We were coloring my yoga homework when we were suddenly in science class. I dremt the same room and same teacher i had last year. Then all of a sudden an announcement came on and it was the voice of the secratary saying that something was happening, and she was studddering over her words and at the end in a barely audible voice she said the school is under attack. I went to find a desck to hide under and watched a kid named sam go to the door to try and close it but our teacher was in shock or something and thought it was just saying to turn on the tv. Suddenly a teacher i have never interacted with before but that i know works there acrost from that particular room comes in and pushes a girl walking by and he grabs a gun from the junk in the eye wash station. And thats where it ended
I halfway dont want to go to school today.
My dream was that everything was going great at this school, I was making friends and I think there was literally happy music playing. The school was large, very nicely built, like one or two floors.
Then, suddenly, the happy feeling went away. It started with people to the right of me, at a T-section hallway (I was facing east and looking to the south, toward the | part of the T) and looking past a group of students, saw a lot of people suddenly running. Then, screaming. Then, the most horrible, foreboding alarm (same pace as a school fire alarm, but sounded like a low-pitched prison alarm), I and hundreds of other students were trying to find and racing for the exit. I pretty much woke up there, I imagine my brain was trying to wrap the dream up and couldn’t think of anything. :/
I write this because this dream has still affected me, unlike other dreams I’ve had. It felt very real. It may have been because my wife went to a courthouse and there was a shooter in the building which killed two people, and she told me how fearful she was. I also wish I could go back to school and be happy again.
I had a dream that my friend Nathan had a gun in his bag. He went to the bathroom and my friend Maddie grabbed it and pulled a gun on us and told us to run. I woke up at that point. I’m having suspicions the Nathan’s brother will shoot up the school today because the day before he was saying racist stuff on twitter so he got jumped by black people. I’m staying home today.
I had a dream that my friend Nathan had a gun in his bag. He went to the bathroom and my friend Maddie grabbed it and pulled a gun on us and told us to run. I woke up at that point. I’m having suspicions the Nathan’s brother will shoot up the school today because the day before he was saying racist stuff on twitter so he got jumped by black people. I’m staying home today.
Thank you so much!
I had two dreams like this before I went to school on September 4th and the 5th, and I just wanted to make sure that didn’t mean I(or anyone else) was going to die.
I chose to do some research because, today I had another dream where there was a shooting. Every time I have these dreams, the shooter is never directly in the same room as me, they’re at least in the same grade/pod as me.There is a lock down, then me and some of my classmates get so anxious and scared we run out of the school.When ever I have these dreams I always make it out but it’s still scary because even though you’ve made it, there are others that won’t, which is very disturbing and devastating to comprehend. Also, you guys know how almost all school shooters are white, well I’m going to a school full of them! This has given me so much reassurance, I was scared it was a vision.I didn’t want anyone to get hurt because some crazy kid/kids couldn’t hold their un-wired brain and unstable emotions together.Once again, thank you so much! 🙂 (Btw not trying to be racist towards whites)
I had a dream that a couple (3) of family members and I went to shadow others at a school. We were all playing games and having fun, until I decided to use the restroom. So I entered these two dark gray rusty doors, and inside I looked to my left and there were these red lockers that were just swaying open in sync. So I told myself it was nothing and continued straight to the bathroom. As i’m beginning to use the br I see something swaying and looked at it and thought it was intestines but I told myself that it was nothing and continued but my curiosity got the best of me and I wanted to check it out. I opened the stall and looked at it, only to realize it was my school dean! I ran out to tell the sisters and they ran inside alone. Soon we heard banging, screaming and a gun shot or two. Then two men came barging in screaming “Kill America” then they started shooting everyone. That’s when I woke up.
I was in a school unlike my real one, perhaps because yesterday I saw a news story involving all of the public schools in my county. Three different gunman walked into the campus, while I and a half a dozen of other students watched by. Two gunman were already out of the reach, but as we tried to run away from them for safety, we were precisely shot by him. I felt a bullet hit me somewhere in my chest, maybe somewhere lower. My body became to heavy and numb to move, and I drifted into blackness. Then a loud noise unrelated to THAT dream made me wake up. The fact is, earlier in that dream, it seems like I was preparing for a school shooting to happen and for me to be stealthy enough to protect myself and others. So much for that!
I’m going to be a senior in the fall so I haven’t graduated yet but I got this school shooting dream last night. What I remember was, the was a car show in our school? I don’t know there was a circle of fancy cars in one building. I was there with tons of other people. Maybe 50. Everyone was still and quiet and I didn’t know why. Then someone ran to the hide by a tall wall by the bathrooms. Then a couple people more, then I did. Suddenly everyone rushed to hide. I still didn’t really know why. Until everyone got really quiet when the door to the outside slammed opened. I leaned back just a little to see its shadow, carrying a rifle. By then, I had realized this was a shooter. I was terrified and sat huddled with everyone else. I felt this extreme impact in my body. (I wasn’t shot in my dream yet) then I woke up. Strange
I had a dream last night where the teachers were shooting students. Only some students survived (17 only and there is 667 in my school.) I was ran to my friend and he kissed me and then the teacher shoot me and he was crying. I ended up waking up crying.
I’ve had one dream where a student bombed the school during an assembly and that student told me as he was doing it. The other dream was when I was still in elementary, two guys in their 20s drove into the playground and took three kids and we found their bodies in the woods. I just wanna know that these dreams aren’t signs that my school will have a school shooting.
I had a dream where I didn’t hear any shooting or even see the shooter, blood, or bodies. I’m still in school, but I would’ve been the victim if I saw the shooter. I did at one point hear screaming and see people running, but that’s it.
Me to but I got shot in the leg and i hugged my friends after it
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I had a dream of a school shooting multiple times a few weeks ago and just yesterday, my school went on lockdown because there was someone walking around on campus with a gun.
Dude I think your sicic idk how to spell it
Its psychic I think ????????
I have had 3 school shooting dreams so far…2 of them was right after another in one night….there is a creepy kid in my school who stalks his ex and I had upset him by dating her..i have a bad feeling that he is going to shoot up the school…i was in the art room both times and he came in but it was a totally different person but acted as James would.
I had a dream about a school shooting that I ran away from but my sisters were still inside so I decided to call the police but he was being silly and not caring about the whole situation but then after a while of waiting suddenly I see my sisters escaping with the characters of the show prison break they were Micheal scofield and sucre and Lincoln burrows which was very odd when they escaped one of the shooter escaped with them because he saw them escape and then they tied him up and took them with him so they had a gun they wanted to throw it away but I said give it to me we could use it for protection and then my alarm went off but this dream was my third and I always end up with a gun ans sometimes hurting the shooter but he doesn’t get hurt at all which is really weird
Wow I hope there really isn’t a ???? At school