They had a bunch of treats for us because it was the last day of school. But after we had ours we saw some staff wheeling out huge amounts of treats. Like, TONS of pastries. Then suddenly the we all were leaving the classroom. I actually think we were in a library. But anyways, the bell didn't ring and think we all just knew in our hearts or something that that's when school was over. So we all went down the halls and outside and I used my friend's phone to call my mom and she was like
"Hey, I'm almost there. I'm not there yet but I'm almost there." And I said
"That's fine, I left my jacket and my backpack inside." But I think she had already hung up on me.
     So I turned around and I went back inside but this school was a huge school so there was this hallway that had a small section with no ceiling. And because of that I could see it was raining. But this was no ordinary rain. These raindrops were so big! They were bigger than golf balls! They splat on the ground so majestically that I really wanted to touch one. But in a previous dream there was hale that exact same size so I didn't really trust it. So I finally ran down the hallway but the time I did that the rain drops had shrunken down to normal size.
     Next thing I know I'm walking through this garden or something this school has. It's like a very vegetated back yard but for two houses or something because there's fences around and old back doors. I go past the person who I remember as my teacher or librarian then go into the classroom. I grab my big parka that I call a jacket for some reason and grab my backpack then I exit again. As I'm walking past the first little backyard garden thing I'm complaining about how it's "the one day I don't have my phone." My
Friend has already left and I don't have my phone so if it starts raining hard or hailing then I can't call my mom if she's not there. I tried to warn the teacher about the rain but she doesn't look like she'd be bothered by it because she does not look human at all now that I think about it.
     I walk past the second garden and as I'm about to turn into the hallway a door opens and a tall, skinny, really old lady hobbled out. The rain immediately stops at the point. The sun even comes out and all the clouds are gone. Like, it just stops. So I naturally react by starting to say "wow look at that" and stuff but then the lady immediately falls over like she's had a heart attack. And, mind you, this lady is creepy. Insanely creepy. Also, she's really old so I thought she was ready to die anyway so I quickly walked around her and to the hallway thinking "oh my gosh I just saw someone die I'm gonna be traumatized" but I turn back to look at her and she's crawling after me. She's on her last breath and she's crawling after me. She's also saying things. Her last confessions of something. But here's what she said.
"I threw away some trash into you and your mother's trash can. (X2) I don't deserve this kind of hospitality." As she's saying this I'm backing away. For some reason it's like I'm in a video game or something and I can only move painfully slow away from the creepy thing. So, I move down the hallway just a bit and I watch her as she crawls around the corner, muttering things in her old, dying, raspy breath. I try my best to move around the pillar she's crawling around but it's like my muscles are refusing to work properly so I'm moving super slowly with pain. I start to breath heavily as I continue to back up and I watch this old lady come crawling towards me around the corner still just as creepy as can be and I can't do anything about it.
     I'm hyperventilating at this point and then I wake up and am still hyperventilating in real life. I eventually calmed myself down enough to write this all down.