做了几个梦。相似的恐惧，相似的不适，都与人有关。我被拽着参加了一个奇怪

Have a few dreams. Similar fears and similar discomforts are all related to people. I was dragged to a strange party. I was nervous because of the dense crowds around me. It was obvious that I was just gathering and eating at first, but gradually it became a collective performance. As one of them, I couldn't avoid wearing a long dress that didn't fit well. Looking around, I could see many acquaintances, not familiar, but familiar. I used my hands and feet together to shrink into the big pillar that appeared inexplicably, anxious, afraid that someone would find me missing. After all, someone found out, they were relatives and friends from the previous school. She was very beautiful, but the familiar strangeness couldn't erase my fear. I ran away and sent a text message to the female teacher who hosted the show. I said it would be better to let me die. <br>I descended a long row of seemingly endless stairs, put down my family to find my way home alone. With an 80% battery cell phone in his pocket, there are familiar and unfamiliar roads as far as he can look. The corner turned out to be a highway, which is similar to a parking lot. I can’t wait to walk towards the uncle who rides the electric motor and ask him if he can take me home. I seem to have said the destination, as if not, but he said it was 84 yuan. I was still scared, because I was not so impressed to get home from here. expensive. After a moment of silence, I climbed into his back seat, but I couldn't remember where my house was, thinking about my previous address and even the furnishings. But my memory was always in chaos. I hurriedly took out my phone to search, but couldn't get the answer... <br>Too terrible made me wake up all at once, and then I remembered where I live now.

I had a few dreams. Similar fears, similar discomforts, are related to people. I was dragged to a strange party, nervous because of the dense crowd around me, clearly began to just party for dinner, but gradually turned into a collective performance. As one of them, I can't avoid wearing an ill-fit dress, looking left and right to catch a glimpse of many acquaintances, not familiar, but acquaintance. Hands and feet and use to the inexplicable appearance of the big pillars, uneasy, afraid that someone found me missing. Until then, someone did find out, or a relative or friend of the previous school. She is very beautiful, but the familiar strangeness can not erase my fear, I escaped, texted the host of the performance of the female teacher, I said it is better to let me die.<br> I went down a long, endless ladder and put down my family to find my way home alone. With 80% of the electricity in your pocket, your eyes are full of familiar and strange roads. The corner turned out to be a highway, similar to a parking lot. I can't wait to go to the electric uncle, asked him if he could send me home, I like to talk about the destination, as if not to speak, but he opened the mouth is 84 pieces, I was still scared, because the impression from here to home will not be so expensive. After a moment of silence, I climbed into his back seat, but I couldn't remember where my house was, thinking about my previous address, or even the furniture. But the memory is always a mess, I hurriedly pulled out the mobile phone search, can not get the answer...<br> It was so scary that I woke up so much that I remembered where I lived now.

做了几个梦。相似的恐惧，相似的不适，都与人有关。我被拽着参加了一个奇怪的派对，神经因周围密密麻麻的人群酥麻，明明开始只是聚会吃饭，渐渐地却变成集体表演。作为其中之一的我避免不了穿上不合身的礼服长裙，左望右望瞥得见许多熟人，不熟，但认识。手脚并用往莫名出现的大柱子里缩，惴惴不安，怕有人发现我不见了。说来就来，的确有人发现了，还是之前学校的亲友。她很漂亮，但是熟悉的陌生感抹不去我的恐惧，我逃了，发短信给主持表演的女老师，我说这样还不如让我去死。 我下了一排长长的似无尽头的阶梯，放下家人独自寻找回家的路。口袋里揣着80％电量的手机，目光所及之处尽是熟悉又陌生的路。拐角竟然是高速公路，又类似停车场。我迫不及待走向骑电动的大叔，问他能不能送我回家，我好似讲了目的地，好似没讲，但是他开口就是84块，我还是被吓到了，因为印象里从这里到家不会那么贵。沉默无声的片刻之后我攀上了他的后座，却怎么也想不起来我家在哪，一一思索我之前的住址，甚至家具装潢。可是记忆始终一片混乱，我慌忙掏出手机搜索，得不到答案...... 太过惊悚使得我一下子惊醒，这才想起来我现在住哪。<br>