Dream Cloud V

I appear in a shower, a very public one. I mean it's a shower that has glass windows like an odd expirement about human nature. Except it was in a store. A fucking store. No one seemed to notice or care and went on around the glass shower with their backpacks as if I wasn't even there.

The shower goes off and I walk out with a towel around my waist. I appear to be in a shopping center of some sort. I walk away from the shower and toward a archway into another part of the store. I drip onto the black and white tile below me, but the traction of feet stay firm. I walk straight toward shelves of products and start to call out for Her. Five or six times until She finally yells "Over here."

I walk behind the shelves into an aisle where She is sitting down. Oddly I crouch down to her level, not easy being that She is a few inches (if not more) shorter than me. I look her in the eye and ask, "Could I ask you something".

"Yes?"

"What if I said 'Kiss me'?"

She mumbled something that I couldn't understand. The memory of what she said left me before I could recall it after such an abstract and wicked dream. It was when I was leaning in toward her, which obviously lead me to feel that I may have created the biggest awkward moment in my life. So I got up and walked away from her.

Next thing I know, I'm in a room with soft lights and multiple beds. It seemed like a joint dorm room or a hotel room of some sort. I was dressed and I walked toward the bed that is under a window with the blinds closed. I lie down and my eye lids close shut like prison gates.

I wake up and head into a doorway to the blinding light of the outside. A school courtyard. I enter a building that has very large windows that view the courtyard. There is some sort of assembly or celebration going on outside. Inside the windows, there is me in the back, my cousin in front of most, and a group of students spread around. Outisde the window there is the principle and a couple yard-duties. Several students give the middle finger to the principle, just as a yard-duty looks back at us. Two get caught, including my cousin. I explain to him how bad behavior is useless in the school environment. Even though it is a positive outlook on school, it won't get him anywhere but down in the social order of education.

I awake.