Dreams

15/10/14

For the most part I have no idea how this dream was ordered, so here goes nothing starting from where I think we started.

My English class was walking into , well, our English class. I walked in in front of Jacob, whom I held the door open for as I went through. He somehow managed to brush his face against my fingers as he walked through behind me.

Time suddenly skipped a beat and it was near the end of the lesson. I was standing around by Jacob's table, chatting to him, possibly David, who's tall with dark blonde hair and a rather angular face, and a few other boys.

A sudden shift brought me to my own back garden, a large rectangular lawn with a patio but laid landscape instead of portrait like most gardens on our street. There was a small pond, and as soon as I noticed it the garden changed from being the one at my mum's house to the one at my dad's old house. There was a filter in it that needed cleaning; I was about to clean it when my whereabouts shifted again to a large field with some sort of market fair on it, but a different field to my last dream. There was a tent sort of stall/house thing that I was helping out with. The little pond was still nearby, but I was too busy to clean it now.

It suddenly started tipping it down, and me and some friends were trying to waterproof the tent. It was really windy too, and suddenly the landscape changed to be the garden of one set of grandparents, with the other set living there for some bizarre reason. Eventually, the rain stopped and it was time to go home.

My stepdad drove me home, and I saw an awesome street art of Toothless. Even better, my stepdad had bought me a couple of spray cans of paint to make my own pictures.

Then, I think I woke up.