My Dream

Last night I remember dreaming about my teacher went on a rampage killing everyone he saw. While he slicing and maiming everyone, his complexion transformed to a fierce red. My teacher had huge horns that came out the side of his head. His eyes changed into a color of red that I have never seen before. It was redder than blood gushing out of the people he was killing. Once the police came justice took its course and he went to jail. Despite his insanity, I visited him at his prison cell. When I visited, he had to go outside for some strange reason. When my teacher walked outside a cop had to escort him with a gun pointed at my teacher for every movement he made. Once he was outside they made him walk around a race track to torture him. While my teacher was at the race track a car escorted him instead of the cop. When I was watching him walk around the race track he suddenly tried to jump up onto the back of the car. When he jumped up he missed and fell onto the muddy, and raunchy ground. It was frightening to watch because to think that my teacher used to be in a stable state of mind teaching me, until he became insane killing everyone in sight.