Dreams and Stuff

[ADventuresVDO]

Dreams are weeeeird, don't you agree?  Kinda wish I had more, they make for good story premises.  On to the weirdness.

        Last night, I had a dream.  A dream where me and four of my friends, Will, Hunter, Peyton and Kelly, went to an auditorium with my parents.  The building itself was very blocky in design, composed of red bricks all the way around.  My friends and I never actually went in the auditorium, though.  We entered the building through another door that led to what appeared to be an old back porch-like hallway with dark grey wood and fencing along windowsill.
        After I blacked out or something, we were walking into an underground high school.  It was much lighter in tone than the hallway, with somewhat dark tan bricks and white lining along the bottom of the wall.  I am fairly sure there was a bulliten board on the wall directly across the door we entered from, and a few people were walking by and waved at us as we arrived.  We walked down some short steps below the door and decided to separate and explore the school.
        The farther I went around the school, the more it started to appear as a mall.  Several shops were spaced in round dug-out areas of the school and then tiled with those tan bricks to make them more visually appealing.  I saw another of my friends there... along with my old science teacher... for some reason... but that doesn't really matter as it had no bearing to anything and I forgot all about it.
        I decided to go look for my parents since I kinda thought we should be headed home about then.  Heading outside, I noticed they were not at the vehicle, so I went back inside to look for them.  Albeit not finding them, I did see that (I think) Kelly wrote the following on the projector screen in the auditorium: "These chickens aren't so special... Because I can still catch them :3".
        I blacked out again and found myself in my own house in the middle of the night.  The dining room was as tranquil as ever, what with its china cabinet and the lamp that never gets used, but I couldn't help but feel dread.  But for what?  There's no reason I could think of.  I promptly moved from the dining room to the dark kitchen, where a blue light gleamed through the window.  From the kitchen I transferred myself into the hallway, where I walked to the end and opened the door and was immediately filled with horror the moment I got a good look at the scene.
        Although it was the only room that was lit, I wish it wasn't.  The bedroom of my parents was disgusting, with webs drenched in chicken stock all over the room.  It was hard to see what was under the covers at first, since it was night and my eyes were blurry from the sudden change in light.  But when they came to, I noticed that what appeared to be a couple of bones poked out from under the covers.  As soon as I could properly see, I fell to my knees as somehow, out of the blue, in place of my parents were a couple of raw chickens the size of humans, appearing as if they came straight from the butcher.
        I promptly got up on my knees and ran out of the room, believing that some beast or witch or something had turned my parents into chickens.  I made a dash through the kitchen, an eerily dim red light shining through the window.  Informing the idea of 911 since they wouldn't believe me, I risked getting the beast's attention by heading up to my room.  Or at least, I did, until I heard a disturbing Moise come from the living room, right next to the dining room where the door to the stairs leading to my personal quarters resided.
        And then I woke up.