So I was hanging out with this guy when he got a call that his uncle had died and he needed to break the bad news to him and bring him home. So the guy tells me what's going on and asks me can I come along- he isnt good in these types of situations. So I agree and we head to the school. We explain to the school officials and they set us up in an empty office. The guy was very nervous and when his brother came in, he just started to stutter. So the guy finally blurts out" uncle Henry died." the brothers face had this expression I've never seen before and I looked over to the guy and he had his head in his hands. I thought to myself" jeeze i have to take control of this situation. So I grabbed the brother and sat him on my lap( I think he was in 2nd or 3rd grade) and he began to cry and he buried his head on my shoulder. I look over to the guy( whose name was never said nor do I know it) and he is in the same position. I start telling the little brother that his uncle loved him very much and he is still with you in your heart and memory. I was hoping the guy would hear this too. After about 10 minutes of this, both the little brother and the guy dried their tears and we left the empty office. We walked him back to class and that's where things get weird....
As the guy and I were trying to make our way out of the school, the guy turns into a girl. So we are walking around looking for a stairwell to get back out. We finally find one but it wasn't the one we came up in and we couldn't remember what floor we needed to go to so we started to walk up and then we realized we were I. The roof. Completely wrong!! So e start walking down the stairs and all of the sudden, we feel as if we were sideways and upside down. We quickly left that stairwell and just ended up sitting in the stairwell because we had no idea where we were going. After what felt like 20 minutes a guy, older distinguished looking man, enters the stairwell, looks at the two of us (which at this point the girl turns back into the original guy) asks us whats wrong And I start to tell him the whole story. He lAughs and says the way out is this way pointing at the same door he just came from. We hurried to follow him through and it ended up being the principals office where we originally started. Again this is where it gets weird. Sitting in the office was the secretary from ferris buellers day off, an old professor of. Mine- dr. Z, and the principal. We e d up sitting around taking to them and then the secretary's flower vase falls off her desk and the guy & me are transported outside to a local restaurant. The guy and I are walking to the outside bar and he said"thanks." then I believe I woke up.
It was a very strange dream. It seemed as if it went on for hours and we we're lost in the school for hours.
Hmm off to the dream dictionary....
Xoxo
-Elle
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