Girl Murderer

April 14th, 2004

I was outside on the campus parking lot of PSU - only it looked completely different, more like a hospital parking lot.

There was a small group of people in this parking lot, crowding around a much younger student. I waded through the people to see a 10-year-old girl on the ground. Somehow one or two paramedics shocked the girl alive - but the shock gave her the identity of a murderer - though she still looked like herself. When she got up, everyone scattered in fear, because they knew she was a murderer now, and had a knife in one of her hands.

I was afraid, but felt if I became her friend and tried to help her understand, I could bring her back to her old self. I tried to explain the situation to her, but she became frightened and angry. Suddenly I knew she wanted to kill me, so I ran away from her through the campus parking lot to one of the buildings. I did what I could to blend in with the other students so she wouldn't spot me very easily.

I noticed an oddly located room at the bottom of some stairs inside one of the buildings. At the base of the stairs was a wall; a small den built into the wall to my right - a room with only three walls (so you didn't need a door to get in); and to the left the hall stretched out. I walked to the "den" (which was smaller than an average bedroom) which had some desks and chairs, half of which were occupied. The professor's back was to the hall, his face to the students. I scrambled to a seat, and hoped the few students and teacher would be able to obstruct the girl's view of me, or at least I would blend in with them.

At this point, different senarious played out...

One: She stabbed me.

Another: I explained the situation to her after she noticed me in the 'classroom' and she cried.

The last: I felt panic and hid behind the teacher, who didn't really do anything to help me

...and I woke.