#dreamjournal I woke up screaming in IRL, I know this because I woke up midway into screaming.

I was in an old classroom from college, doing some shit and then nightfall happens. I've seen all my classmates leave school but I was still in the room. It's now properly dark with very little lighting in the rooms, only about 2 or three well lit areas on the corridor were shining their light into the room just enough to carefully make myself out of the room. As I was about to pack my shit, I find a brand new iphone that I forgot I had owned. I was pumped about it and wanted to get the fuck out of this creepy building. Just as I was about to walk out the door, I look back and I see silhouettes of people I know, just dark figures is all they were. I'm fucking shook, I get out and shut the door. Now, this building is in like a square, with rooms on only the inner side of it. And this room is on one of the edges, so as you exit the room, you find a long corridor infront of you and then another to the immediate right. As I was about to walk straight ahead, a dark figure turns around the corner and starts walking towards in a quicker pace than usual. This is where I start pissing my pants and start running to my right and then I feel a hand on my shoulder. I now scream "THIS IS NOT REAL" and wake up

Note: this story is not about niggers