I think I just had one of the stranger ones last night. I'm still not sure if there were 4 parts or 6 parts to this dream, but I do know that in one, Silvia Fine was a professor I had in a college class..... and I'm not even IN college.....
The first part was that I was following a group of people through a rather clean looking sewerage system as they were trying to get back to somewhere after looking for something down there. What threw me off about it was that I wasn't really there. Like, they never asked me to do anything. I was more or less a floating entity that they did not sense (or so I was thinking), but I was sill able to see everything in perfect clarity.
Somehow, I was pulled out of that scene and through some walls and then I was in a camp that was far away from the equator. I can tell this because there was snow everywhere, but it was a light snow, and where people walked, there was a hearty strain of grass that was growing. I saw a small boy about 10 to 13 year old and he was asking his father, who was about 33 I would say, why they were throwing the village a festival. The father said, "because it's something we should do. The people here haven't had a good time in a while." In the background, I saw a strange contraption that looked like a baler for straw or hay, but it was like a large bowl with poles in it, that were being stirred in a circle. Somehow, this made bales, but I don't know how. I stayed here the longest, why I don't know, because I was able to explore around the 'vilage' which was fairly expansive, and I found out that they have their own sewage system. which worked fairly well.
After coming around to find the boy and the father again, they were almost done with the setup of a small fair. Like one for a small community of about 400 instead of a community with 33,000 people in it. This time the boy came up and petted my head instead of just ignoring me. I don't know what happened after that because I was then dragged to another place and another time.
This one was strange. It looked like the room I had my biology class in, but it was split into two levels and about 3 times larger. I was a little bit older (now finally in what I can only think was my original body) and on the second level, which was at about a 45 degree angle, to what the professor had designated as the front of the class room. What really scared me was that the professor was Silvia Fine, and she could teleport... Scared the mess out of me when she teleported next to me for having a sliced up snickers bar on my desk so I wouldn't pass out. Then we had a conversation about that and came to the conclusion that we were both hypoglycemic. I don't know either, so don't worry if I've lost you by now.
Then after class got out, I walked out the door, and into yet another dream. Two of my friends (yes they're gay, no I don't have a problem with them) were having a nice dinner date, and when I looked at myself, I was in a suit holding a microphone. there was a small band behind me, and so I decided to go over to my friends and play a song for them. When I opened my mouth, You Never Know by Clazziquai Project came out. It was a simple and marvelous scene which had floating candles of all things. After the song was done, I smiled and hugged both of them and they asked me to sing another song for them. It was like having a private concert with their dinner and I was more than happy to oblige them.
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