Understand My Dreams

Dreams in real life

I was on a boat waiting for an ex lover, now friend. He lived on the boat ( in real life he manages a small ferry company) and I was maybe doing homework (?) Though I am not actually in school. Anyhow the boat sinks while I am on it. So I order a new one and I call the company to try and switch it out and the woman says"are you sure you want to put 2000 down on a boat?" And I was like "well it isnt my fault." But I was worried a little that he might think it was my fault. Cause it sank while I was on it.

I walked into H’s classroom. I was wearing jeans, and a black sweater with a zip at the top. I walked across the front of the room and then to the back right corner. I thought I saw an open seat near Pig, but as I drew nearer I noticed an article of clothing on that seat. It was taken. I then went over to the back left corner of the room, and there I found a seat. It was near Bottle Cap Guy. I talked to him a bit, but about what I can’t recall. I had a black binder on the floor. Pig sat on that binder. I said timidly, "Pig, you're sitting on my binder. That's not good." I asked her to get off it. She obliged. Later, I left the room and headed down the hall to where the stairs are – the ones that lead down to the woodshop hall. They were much larger than they are in real life, and slightly curved. Pig was coming up those stairs toward me, holding a baby. The baby looked...pristine? Pig didn't pay me much attention as she passed. After Pig, I then had to wait for a class of little kids as they made their way up the middle of the stairs. There was another class waiting to go up, but I set off down the stairs before they started up. As I went down, I saw an old man struggling mightily along the rails to get up the stairs, about 10-15 steps from the top. I debated whether I should help him, and decided he would be fine, so I continued on. There was a teacher at the bottom next to the kids, looking at me strangely. Judging me, perhaps. At the bottom of the stairs, I found myself in a sort of "Dream" Vegas. I had a sunken feeling. I was so far from getting there, and it really sunk in then. I felt depressed as I meandered around this basement casino. I thought of what it would be like to do an interview about poker. "We" was a word I imagined using in the interview...Referring to "we poker players", probably. I thought about speaking strongly rather than timidly – of being a strong character rather than a weak and pathetic one.

I met a young guy who was selling a car when i got there an older guy helped my car a car that i already have in real life, after i purchased the car i was invited to church. while at church all victors were asked to stand there was i guy who asked me to hang out after church i told him i was busy and then was asked out by another guy who is a real life rapper and we ended up having sex in the church then his aunt came home "the church" and he wanted me to hide then his sister found me hidden i got my things and they left together after we rode around together while i was sitting on his lap, i then told him i didnt like him musical and he was okay with that

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