A female scientist at a school in NY, NY found a way to turn humans into animals. The dream started with a man that had a chicken head inside his stomach. He kept that gaping hole which housed the bird with a piece of leather and regular shirts. When he got upset the chicken would start squaking or possibly attack and kill the person in front of him that made him angry. Because of this, the man worked as a night janitor at the school so his seceret would't get out.
Then the dream changed to me and 2 other young kids (7 or 8yr old). We were soap box riding. We were all three riding in the same cart and crashed in front of some other kids. The 3 of us felt fine but the faces of the other kids were horror. I looked at one kid's hand and it was messed up. The other kid had hurt his stomach. I had hurt my head. I didnkt know how bad but by the reactions.. pretty bad. We went to the nurse at the school we crashed in front of. I can't remember what she gave us but we healed very quickly.
There was a door there that seemed like something strange might be behind it but xouldn't get in. The 3 of us kids had a dog that we tried sending into the room to check it out. Not sure what we were hoping to get from a dog. It was in there for way too long so I went looking for it. I started shouting his name (can't remember) and he popped out and ran for me. Then the woman started calling it and the dog acted like it was in a trance and started going back. We had a 'call the dog' battle for a short while with the dog going back and forth but I eventually lost. At one point while the dog was going in and out of the door I managed to step inside. There was a long stairwell downward. The nurse was standing at the bottom. The floor she was on was a bare cement illuminated with blue-green and blue lights. I ran out to try and get the dog away but, as I said, it didn't work and the dog disappeared behind the door and never came back.
Many years skip by and I'm a teenager. I'm still friends with the kid that had a hurt arm but not the kid with a hurt stomach. That stomach kid works as a night janitor back to the school. I see him every once and a while mopping or sweeping when I have homework I stay late to work on. One night I see him standing in a doorway. All I can see is his back and he is arguing with someone. I hear a loud squak sound and a thud. The kid starts talking to himself, saying things like "Now look what you did!" And "now I have to clean this up." He says someones name and asks why they do what they do.
The kid didn't know I saw all this. When he walked into the room I saw a body of an older man on the ground. The kid was dragging him by the arm further into the room. I heard a squak again and the kid stood up and looked at me. He had a large bird head sticking from a hole in his right abdomen. It looked like a vulture head. He said "Aww now you can't leave" so I started running.
He couldn't keep up so I got away. I stopped going to the school after hours. Not much later I started seeing the kid more and more doing janitorial work during the day. Every time he saw me he would stare as if thinking of a way to get me. People started disappearing from the school. Police couldn't figure it out but I knew. I started sneaking around, watching him. I saw him kill a couple more people. Sometimes the bird wouldn't kill them outright so he had to finish them off.
One day I was in a shop class of some kind. Soldering some stuff together in a room by myself. Out of nowhere the kid was standing on the other side of the table. I took off running and managed to get away again.
The next day I went back into the room but all of my soldering supplies were gone. As I was walking out the nurse came in and set her large bag down. When it opened I saw my solding iron and solder inside. I was surprised but asked if I could have it back. She said yes but was staring at me with an odd look of contemplation. When I pulled the things out, the bag was lined with dog treats. I looked at tbe woman who now had a big smile. "So it was you." I turned and there was my friend whom had the hurt left hand when we were young. It was no longer a human hand but a bird wing from about mid-forearm down.I ran past him to try and get out and he started laughing.
I was on the second floor. The stairwell was a very large square shape spiral with about 20x20 foot opening going from the roof at the 4th or 5th floor down to the ground level. As I ran down the stairs I saw the bird-arm kid jump over the 2nd floor railing and sort of glide down to the ground level to the exit door.
I ran back up and jumped to some scaffolding above him where someone was cleaning the windows. When I got out the window I had to balance along the top of a thin wall. Below me is the driveway which slopes downward to my right. In front of me is the edge of wall I'm on and a 2story drop down a steep embankment. The bird arm kid runs outside and jumps down the embankment as I reach the edge of my wall. He has gotten in front of me again, right to where I was headed. I jump down to a post sticking out of the wall then down to another then am able to drop to the ground at the bottom of the embankment.
I start to run up the next hill but bird-arm lands in front of me. I turn and instinctively jump for one of the bars I was on. I should have been WAY too far away to even come close but I sort-of float jump a long distance. I float jump again up to the top of the embankment and run for the school door. Out of the corner of my left eye I see bird-arm running along the wall that I was previously on. He jumps down as I reach the door but as he lands, his bird hand slaps the door shut and his human hand grasps my shirt shoulder. I look at him and he gets an evil grin.
I wake up.
