Somebody spoke and I went into a dream
I was in class in a high school setting and we had a substitute teacher. She was a black woman wearing a purple dress and had curly lavender hair. She kept reminding us to finish our bro's, which were basically valentine's day cards for the same sex. This part of the dream ended rather abruptly and suddenly I was in the park with some friends. We were just having friendly conversation when we looked to the sky. Birds were converging at one part of the sky and were transformed in to red beams of light. I couldn't get my camera out of my pocket to photograph this incredible phenomena no matter how hard I tried. I finally wrenched it out, but the camera refused to take pictures. Something started gently floating down from the sky, and as it got closer I recognized it to be Paul Newman. The first thing I told him was that his food products are very good, and he politely nodded. Then I asked him how he ended up in the sky like that, and he said that he was just watching TV, and instantly and for no apparent reason he appeared in the light show. There were other celebrities falling, but we decided to head back to class. The purple haired teacher was ranting and raving about how all of this was an elaborate propaganda machine for celebrities, and that she saw Martha Stewart wearing spandex. I tried to chime in about how Paul Newman actually fell from the sky, but she yelled at me for talking out of turn. When I raised my hand she talked about how agitating it was when people raise their hand while she's talking, and all she really wanted was to dismiss us. After she did so, I mention Paul and she replied, "Oh...really. Well that's a whole different story." She reminded us to hand in our Bro's, and all the boys in the class proceeded to put highly decorated cards into a brown bag at the front of the room.