I was playing some kinda weird RPG-ish game with other people on the school buss while waiting for us to get to our destination. My class was on a field trip, and it seemed that Mrs. Talbert was the teacher taking us.
After the game, I think we got off the buss and sat down at some picnic tables to wait for those of us who had gone inside the nearby building. Looking around, there were some quite nice *ahem.* views.
I was walking alongside a roughly paved road, looking at the ground as I went. There were giant quarters sunk in the ground, most a little smaller than man hole covers. Thinking that this was strange, I looked at my hands, and saw that the tips of my fingers were moving backward and forward very quickly. I didn't feel this happening to them either.
Realizing that this was a dream, I started feeling happy and excited. I considered restraining these feelings so as not to wake myself, but noted that I didn't seem to be awakening now. I also noted that it felt /just/ like real life, and certainly not like any other dream.
I tried to float for a little bit, but didn't do too well. Don't think I really tried, just closed my eyes and imagined that I was floating. I then started wandering around, and shortly after my consciousness faded.