June 29, 2009

High School Chicken Class

Somehow things transitioned back to a high school near the house that I'd bought in the previous dream. I had already graduated high school, but for some reason had to take some classes from this one. I only had two to three classes a day, so it felt more like college. I was taking classes in English, Chicken, and some kind of Art, as well as some other subjects. Between classes I went back to my house, but I never seemed to remember making it there. I was annoyed by the process of having to keep track of high school assignments and their strange due dates again, although I had a planner that helped a little.

I went to one small class on some sort of architecture or art. When it was over I had a number of dishes that I had to take out, since we'd apparently also been eating some food. I though another student had my bowl, but then she rotated it and I saw it had a design that mine didn't. Thankfully, we'd lodged a fire alarm in the door so it wouldn't lock, and I went back inside to grab my bowl.

My next class was much larger, and the subject was either English or Chicken. I asked someone for some water to wash my hands with, but all they had was their pencil case. Eventually I think I ended up back in my house with some classmates, and we were getting ready to meet up with someone.

Posted by Trevor Savage at June 29, 2009 12:23 PM | TrackBack
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