I walk with a group of students into a boarding school. It looks like orientation day, but it might not have even been a school. Its very crowded. I walk up the stairs and somehow end up at a library. It looked like the Media Center at Groves. The library is fairly empty, and I'm desperately checking to see if any of my friends are there, so I won't be embarrassed. Matt Devore is sitting with another guy (might've been Josh Trosch), and he waves over to me, asking me to sit down with him. I quickly make up an excuse, I think it was "Oh, shit, this isn't where I'm supposed to be!"
So I run out and leave the library, and start to go down stairs. This part was very confusing. Although it seemed normal in my dream, I realize now that the stairs kept changing sizes, and I was going very quickly, all a mess really. I was running fast, because I thought Matt was following me, and I didn't want him to know that I had lied. So after a few flights of stairs, I end up in a dim room. The room has a TV playing Frank Sinatra pictures at the front, and the rest of the room is filled with vintage black furniture. A voice for the television is narrating the "story" of the furniture in the room, telling how Frank Sinatra had owned it. While the voice is being played, I frantically run in circles around the room, sliding against the furniture. I remember that the couches and chairs were VERY slippery. A man walks in the room, a teacher-like character, and says something to me, probably about Sinatra, but I don't remember.
I guess Matt is still following me, so I run up the steps and enter a bookstore. It's very crowded, unlike the room I had been in earlier. I walk across the isle that the door leads into, and I look back to see that Matt is following me. I get stopped by a black guy who offers me one of his homemade Chocolate Altoids, that look like large chocolate chips.
...And then I wake up.
Tuesday, July 8, 2008
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