As most accounts of dreams begin, last night I had the strangest dream...okay, not the strangest, but it was pretty wierd. It was the beginning of school, for some reason I didn't have my schedule and the bus dropped me off at the wrong building. Across the street was where I needed to be, but I waited inside the other building as I had all the previous years because it was raining and the road was wide. Finally I just decided to get to class, I'm not really sure how I got there but before I knew it I was in a room with painted white bricks and chairs like the kind at a stadium that were covered in blue plastic bags and black tape. Kitty was there, as well as some less favourable people stare . The instructor, dressed in black pants and vest with a white shirt, round glasses and flipped back chestnut hair, came in and started us on a singing lesson. It was then that I realized that I was in the wrong class for this was choir! Not only that it was third period, I was incredibly tardy!!!
I darted from the room, terribly embarassed, and found the hall surprisingly crowded. An administrator directed me down a hall that somehow led outside to a cabin like place. There was a good amount of snow covering the ground, but it wasn't cold. To my surprise the school suddenly lifted up off the ground and like a Transformer, started to move it's various buildings around while it floated miles above my head then found an arrangement it liked and disappeared. The last thing i remember before waking up was being in the cabin and seeing it rainy and dark outside.
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