I dreamed I was in this massive high school and for some reason I was sent to the principal's office. So on my way there, I went through the school gym as a shortcut and ended up dropping my phone down this hole underneath the bleachers. I climb into the hole down to this sewer-like place and my phone was covered in pink goo, and after a few minutes of moving through the goo to get back topside, I immediately had this bad feeling that someone was watching me. There was a ladder not too far, so I climb that, look to my right, and see this big guy with a bag on his head standing in a doorway just waiting for me. I scream and climb up to one of the floating platforms and met Martin Luther King Jr. Crazy!

I dreamed that I was a witch who worked in this secluded pizza joint. Pizza boxes and dough were floating and being made ready via magic while two other girls helped out. After watching the action, I started floating like a ghost as if I wasn't a part of the team. Then the dream cuts to Maka and Soul (characters from "Soul Eater") receiving a mission to check out a murder that happened not too long ago, so naturally I tagged along. They were dressed as fancy rich people entering this huge party so nothing out of the ordinary until they went to the murder room, which is what you see before you. A girl was literally drawn dead into this poster inside of a closet with child-like representations of flowers, blood, and a blood trail leading into the hallway. It was surreal and yet so strange. Next thing you know, I wake up to my alarm music for the morning: "Leave the City" by Twenty One Pilots.