I was in a class with large brown tables, and I was writing down something to show my friend since we couldn’t talk..it was about some made-up fling with some guy friend..written on a torn off piece of a brown paper bag..
Then, I was in another class, this time with regular desks, I was taking a test..The room was similar to Mrs. Addler’s* room from 7th grade..Mr. Lenny*, I think, was the teacher, Maria* was in the next row over..and on the other side of the room was Noah*, Steve*, and Scott*..
During this some-what big, but seemingly easy test, I took out the paper which was folded in two, and read it..Mr. Lenny asked what was on the note and I said that I didn’t want to tell him..then, he asked if it was the same as this time I had a note before where it wasn’t very serious..I said, This is different…but he called Noah up and told me to give him the note..I did and Noah read it to himself and had this shocked look on his face..
Then, Mr. Lenny told Noah to keep it..Noah told Steve and Steve told Scott and sooner or later it was being talked about in about half the room..well, then I remembered, I still had more of this test to do..I remember a overhead light, but I don’t remember what it was..everyone except me and Scott left, and then came back..
Train Under a Classroom
Later, I remember reading about a friend bolting the desks to the ground with needlepoint..I wanted to help or at least try to figure out what heck she was doing, but me and a girl and slightly older guy had to go down in this underground train passage..but we had to open these huge metal doors..we tried, but it didn’t budge..the guy mentioned something about a key from France..
I looked around and found what looked like a door lock with a key in it..I said, Is this it? and turned it about 270 degrees and the doors slowly came open..
Next thing know I’m back in a classroom but in stead of one of the walls there was a train station-type place, about 6 feet off the ground..the ground of the classroom was covered with rocks, and I saw my friend sewing the desk feet to the rocks and having a hard time..I told her, maybe there is an easier way to do this, and I dug under the rocks with my hand and found that there is soft soil underneath..
Then, me and the guy and girl were walking along the tracks..a train went by..I said, I have to get on a train that doesn’t stop where I need it to..the guy and girl changed directions and went back toward the room..right before they got there, they had to squeeze up against the wall, because a train went by and almost killed them..but they were ok..
I got back to the room and said something like, If I’m gonna be here for a week, I might as well get a job and get some money…Then, this guy that I was gonna ask if I could had a job came over and talked to me..
Sometime, before or after all of this, I remember a house with a living room in front and a bathroom with a small bedroom to the right of it and a large bedroom to the very back and to the left..I was taking a bath..
* Names have been changed.
Note: The original title used for the Dream Directory was “Made Up Fling.”