Another dream to write a book about lol

It's funny. I get ideas from random dreams. And these dreams, they're like full stories sometimes. I just woke up from one that seemed awsome but confussing because.. why do I have these dreas?

It was a small town like place, one long street. And murder. Someone was a murderer. I had two friend and we were protecting one another. Untill I found what was in one of their closet. Bodies under hanged clothes. I ran. Didn't even think about the other girl, if she was part of the murder or if she was just as shocked. There were so many doors. I went into one room and then into another, shuting each one after me. It was like a maze, the house we were in. I finally came into a bathroom and decided to escape from the window. It was night and I was running the straight line of streets, one after another, no left or right to make. I came closer to a getho side. We never go there because it was like the poorer area and scary people, (like the real world lol there are clean streets and if you go a few blocks down it starts becoming dirty) and it was dark. I saw a woman with a young man heading towards their apartment and went up to her to ask for help. The boy had already gone in and I felt like this woman was draging me up the stairs and I felt like, she's evil, she's part of this. So I ran again.
I came to a stop at a pool area. DUDE! I just made a conection! This pool area, I've seen it in another dream. There were apartments around it though and there was someone with a gun and can't remember the rest. Anyways, I find a little hiding spot at one corner of the pool, a hole in the cement floor. Before I go in I take a look at my surroundings. A gate and the other side another gate I knew was to freedom from this town. But I went into hiding.
Out of no where it seemed like day time. A flashback I think. There were two boys in the pool. And then a girl, young one, in her bathins suit was coming to the hole to get her knife. I was afraid of her seeing me but then she disapeared and it was night again. That's when I remembered something important. I felt like I remembered coming to this town as a little girl and the one reaching for her knife, that was my 'friend', the murderer.
I found a way out of the gate and was facing miles of forest. At one point I came across an escolater lol that was going up hill. There were people going down too. So weird! And next thing you know I'm in an airport. I was crying and didn't know how to give identification because I didn't

know who I was. It was so strange.
And then there were police, FBI, a bunch of these people coming into the town pulling people out. I was in a long hall runing the oposite direction they were and I yelled that the murderer was my friend, the one I defended.
Then there were people lined up and there were mirrors. As groups of two there were people looking at themselves in the mirror and then passing it to their partner who they were facing. And then they'd hug. There were families and kids in the middle of these big hugs.
The murderer. A lady in charge of this... whatever was happening at the moment, asked her where her family is, her parents. She said nothing of her mother but said her father is an actor and he's not around. I felt like she was lying though. Something about her. She is asian, yet the father she's showing is black.


Suchhhh a weird dream!