May 13, 2012 Dream

(Long time since I last posted... sigh... updating might take a while..)
Background information--there's a milky white marble that I have to protect no matter what. There are other people who want it, and my mission is to give it to someone. The thing is, people on my side may actually be spies for the other team. GASP-P, horrible, huh? Anyway, so..yeah. The place where I am--it's really colorful, like, REALLY colorful. It is more block-structured, and each block is a different color than other ones next to it. Red, Blue, Green, etc colors.
The first part I remember, I'm crouching down, staring at the marbles in my hand. I'm next to a short wall-like structure, hiding from other people. Under me is like a mat-not very hard ground. So, there are other marbles with me, such as black marbles and white marbles (that are a different hue than the milky one I have to protect). I think, 'I could use these marbles to trick other people so if they threaten me to give them a marble and I'm in a tight situation< I can give them the other marbles.' If I'm not mistaken, the enemies don't necessarily all know that the marble they need is milky white.
Then I'm on the move (since if i stay in one place for too long, I'll get caught). The next part I know, I'm running on these railroad track-like things. As usual, the scenery is very colorful. I forgot to mention that we're indoors. There are column-like structures here and there. So, I'm running on one railroad-track-like thing (it's winding). There's an enemy on the other track, not too far behind. We're around the same speed, so I just keep running.
The next scene I remember, I'm in front of this elevator-type thing. The door opens, and someone walks out of it (I think it's a boy, but I can't remember what he looks like). He holds out his hand and says that he's going to be returning it to who I need to return it to (he didn't say it that way because that sounds really suspicious but I'm wording it that way because honestly, I can't remember who I'm supposed to be giving it to..). Anyway, so I hold out the milky white marble, trusting him. Just as he grabs it from my outstretched hand, I see movement in my peripheral vision and see someone hiding, watching us. (It just so happens to be my middle school history/geometry teacher). I quickly snatch the marble away form the boy and run away, assuming that he may be an enemy, and if he's not, he'll let me go so I can run away from the lady (the teacher). I know that the lady is an enemy, for some reason. So, I run off somewhere. The boy calls after me. The end.