Huh
I had a dream last night that I can actually remember:
It was prom; the prom with all my friends. As people were dancing I made my way to the side, spotted the guys and sat down (on the ground, no chairs). Some of the guys would come and go, dancing and taking breaks. After a while, Frankie said the prom was over, so everybody was leaving. I wasn't, because I figured I'd leave last; no need to rush. So I was lying down, not against any wall but fairly close to the corner opposite the exit (you had to go up some stairs, then down some to get out of the...I guess we were in a gym). After a while, some authority figure stood on the top step (more like a platform) and called out that Frankie was mistaken and that prom was indeed still going. So people started coming back and I got up and made my way back over to the wall, and the guys came after a short time. Once everybody was back, a girl began to sing a slow song (I was still humming the tune when I woke up). Not wanting to miss slow dancing at the prom, most of the guys disappeared pretty quick, often just standing out on the dance floor and then having someone pair up with them and away they went. I saw Eric (friend from Canada) to my left looking pretty sad that he didn't have a partner yet, but lost sight of him soon after. Only me and Phil were left on the wall. He was pretty cool about being there, but I was anxiously scouting the room to find his girlfriend. Finally, Mee-la came over and they started dancing (I suppose Phil is dating Mee-la in Jamie Dream Land, heh). Then everybody was dancing and I was listening to the girl sing, and I woke up.
For the first time in a very very long time, I was almost sad enough to cry.
It was prom; the prom with all my friends. As people were dancing I made my way to the side, spotted the guys and sat down (on the ground, no chairs). Some of the guys would come and go, dancing and taking breaks. After a while, Frankie said the prom was over, so everybody was leaving. I wasn't, because I figured I'd leave last; no need to rush. So I was lying down, not against any wall but fairly close to the corner opposite the exit (you had to go up some stairs, then down some to get out of the...I guess we were in a gym). After a while, some authority figure stood on the top step (more like a platform) and called out that Frankie was mistaken and that prom was indeed still going. So people started coming back and I got up and made my way back over to the wall, and the guys came after a short time. Once everybody was back, a girl began to sing a slow song (I was still humming the tune when I woke up). Not wanting to miss slow dancing at the prom, most of the guys disappeared pretty quick, often just standing out on the dance floor and then having someone pair up with them and away they went. I saw Eric (friend from Canada) to my left looking pretty sad that he didn't have a partner yet, but lost sight of him soon after. Only me and Phil were left on the wall. He was pretty cool about being there, but I was anxiously scouting the room to find his girlfriend. Finally, Mee-la came over and they started dancing (I suppose Phil is dating Mee-la in Jamie Dream Land, heh). Then everybody was dancing and I was listening to the girl sing, and I woke up.
For the first time in a very very long time, I was almost sad enough to cry.