This actually happened a few days after I contacted Azazel for the first time, and it could be related or it could just be a dream. I can’t decide, so I wanna see what everyone else thinks. I do have a theory though.
So my dream starts with me driving from my parent’s house in my hometown back to my house. My parents warn me that I shouldn’t drive because there’s going to be a storm coming, but much like I would be in real life, I wasn’t trying to do that and decided to drive home anyways. I get to a particular stretch of road and the storm really is hella bad. It almost looks dark outside even though it’s mid-afternoon, and the sky is almost green looking when the lightning hits and lights the sky up, and I start thinking about pulling over until the rain slows down, but it starts raining harder and harder, and the next thing I know this huge tsunami sized flash flood comes barreling down the interstate and sweeps my car up with it. My car starts to sink so I climb out of it, and I’m being carried with the current but I’m managing to stay above the water until I hit a spot where the water is more rough and I’m pulled under. When I try to come up, I realize that there are bars right above the water, so I can’t get my head up. I can barely stick my face out enough to catch a little air and see a little. Since dreams are weird, I look around and I see…my middle school English teacher just standing there on a rock, just out of the water’s reach watching me. I start screaming for her to do something to help me, but she just looks like she’s waiting for something; and she keeps watching. At some,I get desperate and start feeling hopeless, like I’m definitely going to die right now, and all the sudden I realize that I’ve been dreaming the entire time, open the latch to the bars above my head, and climb out of the water. My old teacher just smiles and walks away, then I wake up.
If anyone is good at decoding dreams, have at it. That was a wild one.