Something about keeping blurry pictures of Scott* (I had a crush on him in my dream) playing soccer in a black three-ring binder..a yellow stationary thing..Mark* thought the pictures were of him, he was also on the soccer team in my dream..he tried to get the pictures, thinking I had a crush on him..
I didn’t want to show them to him because the pictures were so blurry it could look like him, and that I did have a crush on him..I remember after playfully fighting with him for awhile, he ended up with his arms around me..and later I found out, he got the pictures from my binder..
I also remember sleeping or laying on an instrument shelf..
In another dream, I told someone, that someone else was mad at me for having pictures of Charlie*..
In another dream, I had a picture of Scott hanging off a jungle gym and I made the picture move like a movie..
Then, in another dream, I was drawing a house or a shop..