I’m at an antique store [similar to my dad’s] where I pick out six or seven stone rings from this older guy. The rings are in a bowl on a glass case in the middle of the sun-lit room. I get the sense this store is overlooking the lake, though I don’t look out the window. The old man that runs this store comes over and I pay him for the rings. He tells me they’ll cost thirty and some-odd dollars. I knew they were going to be expensive, so that doesn’t shock me. What does give me anxiety however is that I at first think I don’t have my money with me. It turns out that I do, thankfully, and give him two twenties.
Now I’m at a fast food place with Mary and a few others. Some bad people show up, and turn one of my friends into a metal bucket. The scenery changes into the high school hallways. The enemies shove my bucket friend into a locker, and try to close it. Me and Nyght knock them out before the can close the door and lock the girl-bucket inside. I gingerly take the bucket out of the locker and carry her with me and Nyght outside. We know there will be more bad guys showing up soon.
Once we get out the parking lot doors we find that there’s some huge event going on. There’s bleachers as tall as the school surrounding the parking lot, all completely filled with people.
Nyght takes my hand and we skate across the icy concrete. Even though it’s obvious that we’re skipping school, the teachers that lift their heads at us don’t seem to take notice that we’re leaving. We reach the street without being stopped. We make it to the side doors that lead into the school near the lecture hall.
Nyght is gone and instead I am with Mary, carrying Sassy- Mary’s mini Yorkie. We enter the doors to the school and meet Granny in the hallway outside of the lecture hall. Granny makes me show Jessica my “Hall of Honor”, which is a wall nearby covered in my accomplishments, plaques, ribbons, and trophies. I’m really embarrassed that Granny pressured me into showing off; I feel like I’m bragging.
Once we’re done looking, me and Mary stand outside the lecture hall again and undress near a water fountain on the wall opposite the lecture hall’s. Mary cleans Sassy’s dirty paws in the fountain. I take off my shirt, and immediately notice that this hallway isn’t girls-only. Some guys are passing by and looking at me. I keep the shirt pressed against my front. I figure I’ll go into the lecture hall, which should be empty, and finish changing in privacy.
Once I enter the doors to the lecture hall, I realize this is a big mistake. There’s people everywhere. I rush back out, going ahead and changing out the in the hall. Once I’m finally dressed, I go back inside and walk to the front row on the right side. Alexia sits here, two seats away from Daryl Dixon. I tell Alexia what happened, figuring she’d find it funny. She doesn’t get it, and asks what’s funny about it. I say it’s funny because it hurt me. She laughs at that.
I leave, casting a sad look in Daryl’s directing before exiting the door.
Now I’m on some weird lake tour in a helicopter. The chopper goes along the shore and a person talks about all the iconic sand sculptures that are on the waters edge. I see a Coca Cola truck crash up in the trees, tearing itself apart as it crashes and rolls. Everyone’s so focused on the sand sculptures no one seems to notice the truck.
One of the sand sculptures is a truck that’s half submerged in the water- according to the speaker, a tribute to the lake goers who enjoy four-wheeling. [End]
Relative to Real Life~
Night of March 9th, 2015
Real-life characters: Mary, Sassy, Alexia, Daryl Dixon (The Walking Dead), Jessica, Granny.
Dream-created characters: Old man, Nyght, bad guys, friends, girl who gets turned into a bucket, other people in the hall, people filling the bleachers, people filling the seats in the lecture hall, other people on the helicopter, speaker on the helicopter.
Real-life places: School hallways, school parking lot, road in front of school, lecture hall of the high school, lake (nowhere specific).
Dream-created places: Old store with the rings, fast food places, helicopter.
Different than real life: I haven’t bought stone rings in a long long while, I graduated high school in 2011 and haven’t been back since, there are no bleachers around the parking lot, I don’t talk to Mary nor Alexia anymore, I’ve never undressed in the hall outside the lecture hall, I’ve never had a “Hall of Honor”, I’ve never been in a helicopter, I’ve never witnessed a Coca Cola semi truck crash.
Reoccurring: Nyght is a dream-created character that appears in many of my dreams.
Precognitive: No experiences yet.
