I almost forgot to post this because I was so happy that I have a snow day today (and I'm in college, so it almost never happens). Anyway....
I was in a room, a dingy little place, with this guy who looked kind of drugged out. Or at least partially high. He was wearing an olive colored long sleeve shirt over a dirtied white t-shirt and a pair of far-too-baggy jeans. His hair was a brown-grey, of what was there anyway since his haircut was a shaved head with the exception of a line of thin, scraggily, greasy hair down the center. His eyes were a very stunning blue, however.
There was a counter with a bathroom sink in the room as well.
I don't know why we were there but we were hanging out. Then people, one by one, started to come into the room. They all looked different with the exception of their faces.
Each one had the same face of the guy I was with.
It was very surreal. Each one would come in and just look at us as it passed through a second door only they seemed to be able to use. Nothing else really happened, there was just 5-7 of them, and again, it was very surreal.
Then a final guy came in and he was different. He was actually a person and I guess had come to see the other guy about moving into his apartment. We asked if he had seen all the other people and knew what was going on. The second man responded that those people were the Devil (literally) and that he was after the other guy, but not to worry since as long as he was there the Devil couldn't come around.
For reference, the Devil was not a big red, goat legged, horned creature. It was the Devil from the movie "The Imaginarium of Doctor Parnassus." The guy with the bowler hat, no hair, a thin mustache and sharp features.
Then I left the room and went outside. My friend Dani (Danielle) was there and she was waiting for me so we could go to karaoke (which we actually do Thursday nights, though I've always just met her there). We got in a black SUV, I was driving. We were almost at the place with karaoke but then I remembered I had to go back and take care of Bentley (my puppy).
I turned the car around and drove home. When I got there Bentley was no where to be found. There were ripped napkins and paper everywhere, which was a sign he was somewhere, but I didn't see him.
Then I did.
Somehow Bentley had gotten behind the glass of our fake fireplace (it's powered by gas). He was enjoying himself, sniffing around, but I knew that I had to get him out because if someone were to turn it on he'd be cooked.
Somehow I opened the fireplace, like a pull door on a mailbox (from the top) and started to call him to me. He wouldn't come over so I quickly got some of his food and he came running (in real life Bentley has a STRONG enthusiasm for food). I then hoisted him out of the fireplace and closed it.
Then I woke up to my alarm. I checked my phone and saw that all classes had been canceled so I went back to sleep.
I was in my high school band room. But it wasn't the same layout as my actual high school band room area, but in my dream I knew that that's what it was supposed to be.
Some friends were practicing with the rest of the Jazz Band for class. I walked in because I had already eaten lunch quickly and didn't like being alone. I hung around for a few minutes but they all seemed to be angry at me for showing up. Then our band director wanted to know what I was doing there, since I wasn't in the Jazz Band. I told him I was leaving, and I left.
I felt really hurt because again, it didn't seem like I was wanted around.
I apparently had Calculus so I went upstairs to find my classroom. We had a substitute teacher and she was standing just to the side of the doorway outside the classroom. I was going to ask her if that was where I was supposed to be when she, very animatedly, welcomed me in. She then put her hands out in front of her, flat and next to each other, and a small furry creature crawled down her arm and into her open palms.
It looked like a cross between a slow loris and a sugar glider. It was very cute and very soft.
The entire class we ended up learning about the creature she brought with her (we being myself and about 5 older women who were my apparent classmates). Apparently Lucy (the creature's name) had had babies a few weeks ago too, and the substitute had brought those since she couldn't be away from them too long. The sub passed around Lucy and her babies in a bowl type of container, with little golf ball sized impressions in the bottom about half a centimeter deep.
Then the bowl was passed to one older lady wearing an ivory turtleneck sweater. She also had large glasses and graying (or rather white-ing) hair. She quickly looked in the bowl then tossed it to a low shelf in the room. We all gasped at how rough she had been with such tiny, fragile creatures but all she had to say was "They're hideous. Let's learn Calculus. That's why I'm here."
Then I woke up.
Very strange dreams indeed. Very strange.
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