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A familiar mix of Wandering dreams and School deams.
Was in what I took to be 'school' setting. However, I seemed to be at a meeting with adults meeting (as if using school grounds for the meeting). Two women were trying to 'sell' something, it seemed, almost as if it were some kind of financial seminar. Trying to get them to sign up for something. Everyone was listening politely enough, but no one seemed to be signing up on the sheet that was going around. Finally, I saw one woman do so, but she then became uneasy when she realized that she was the only one - and crossed her name off again! The mood now seemed to have shifted, as if the two women giving the presentation were becoming frustrated, and one, feeling challenged by something someone had just said, snapped or shouted defensively, apparently showing their true colors. They seemed to have lost their audience, even if people weren't actually leaving yet.
I left that gathering, and wandered through the rest of the school, there seeming to be a more usual mix of younger students there. One area seemed to be a cafeteria area, but couldn't figure out the food pickup area, I think.
I found myself outside, on walkabout in the countryside, except I seemed to be driving something. Went on a bit, probably decided I was going the wrong way, and tried to turn around (at this point, seemed to be off-road, on mossy green sward). Turned around, but may have now been walking. Attempted to head back the way I had come, but for some reason, ended up in someone' house (!). Maybe I used their bathroom, because suddenly I was in what seemed to be one, lacing up my high-laced (!) boots. Then, to my horror, I realized someone had just arrived home. They seemed to be unpacking stuff (maybe groceries?) from their car, so that I had small window of opportunity to get away unseen (or at least uncaught). I hastily snuck out, hurrying along behind the house, and heading away through back yards, etc. I seemed to have gotten away all right, but as I crossed a street, I saw someone on some kind of motorbike, who then seemed to start following me on the grassy area I was now on. I was concerned, but not 100% certain that I was being pursued. In any case, woke before I found out.
Was in what I took to be 'school' setting. However, I seemed to be at a meeting with adults meeting (as if using school grounds for the meeting). Two women were trying to 'sell' something, it seemed, almost as if it were some kind of financial seminar. Trying to get them to sign up for something. Everyone was listening politely enough, but no one seemed to be signing up on the sheet that was going around. Finally, I saw one woman do so, but she then became uneasy when she realized that she was the only one - and crossed her name off again! The mood now seemed to have shifted, as if the two women giving the presentation were becoming frustrated, and one, feeling challenged by something someone had just said, snapped or shouted defensively, apparently showing their true colors. They seemed to have lost their audience, even if people weren't actually leaving yet.
I left that gathering, and wandered through the rest of the school, there seeming to be a more usual mix of younger students there. One area seemed to be a cafeteria area, but couldn't figure out the food pickup area, I think.
I found myself outside, on walkabout in the countryside, except I seemed to be driving something. Went on a bit, probably decided I was going the wrong way, and tried to turn around (at this point, seemed to be off-road, on mossy green sward). Turned around, but may have now been walking. Attempted to head back the way I had come, but for some reason, ended up in someone' house (!). Maybe I used their bathroom, because suddenly I was in what seemed to be one, lacing up my high-laced (!) boots. Then, to my horror, I realized someone had just arrived home. They seemed to be unpacking stuff (maybe groceries?) from their car, so that I had small window of opportunity to get away unseen (or at least uncaught). I hastily snuck out, hurrying along behind the house, and heading away through back yards, etc. I seemed to have gotten away all right, but as I crossed a street, I saw someone on some kind of motorbike, who then seemed to start following me on the grassy area I was now on. I was concerned, but not 100% certain that I was being pursued. In any case, woke before I found out.