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Showing posts with label classmates. Show all posts
Showing posts with label classmates. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 19, 2014

Stunt Man

Dream 2-19-14




I'm in a college auditorium. My friend Jordan and me are here to see a play and listen to a live band. Many of my classmates from high school are sitting in the stands. 

Separating the stage from the audience is a draw bridge. I'm not certain on what is below the bridge. It raises and lowers. 

When the Master of Ceremonies announces that the show is about to begin, Jordan and I jump on two separate dirt bikes and ride up to the bridge. We attempt to use the bridge as a ramp and land on the stage but the bridge hasn't been lowered yet. Both Jordan and I crash into the bridge like a brick wall. 

I quit the challenge and go back to my seat. Jordan, on the other hand, gives it one more shot. The bridge starts to lower. Jordan revs the engine. He goes for it. He rides up to the bridge. It looks like he'll make it. Just when he is in the middle of it, the bridge shoots back up and throws Jordan way up in the air. Gravity. Jordan then falls down into the auditorium floor like a rag doll. 

We cheer for him anyways. Just then, I look up into a transparent ceiling and see ten people dressed like gorillas. Dream ends.

I wake up.

Thursday, February 13, 2014

Field Trip

Dream 6-17-13



Today my class is taking a field trip to a museum. We make it to the front desk. Everybody gets registered. My friend Anthony and I are the last in line. We have some trouble with our paperwork. The class leaves without us. We hurry. When our registration is finally completed, we start towards the grand lobby. There are people everywhere. We are having trouble finding out classmates. The hall is set up like a palace, with one set of stairs leading down onto the main floor and the one set on the opposite side of the room leading into the main door of the museum. We stand on one set of stairs and think we see some of our friends on the opposite stairs. We rush down the stairs, through the lobby floor, pushing our way through gobs of people on the path. We run up the stairs and through the main door. Several hallways lay before us. We are lost. We start to run down various halls until we finally stumble upon our class.
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The museum tour comes to an end. We all make it to the main floor of the lobby. It's lunchtime. On one side of the hall are an enormous buffet of delicious food and even more yummy desserts. The teacher tells us to take all the food we want, but whatever we do, do not take any of the desserts. I wait until the class takes a nap on the lobby floor then I make my way over to the dessert buffet. It's full of caramel brownies and chocolate peanut clusters and cookies. I grab one of each. I pour chocolate syrup over everything. Cover it in saran wrap and stuff it into my backpack. I will eat these when the time is right. The class starts to wake up. The teacher tells us that the field trip is over and we need to make our way to the bus. We all run to the bus as if it were a race. I try to find a seat in the back but instead settle for the third row from the back. I sit by myself. Somebody says they smell chocolate. Dream ends.

I wake up.