I dreamt I was supposed to be a teacher of young schoolkids. It looked very unofficial. I didn't have a chalkboard to write on, just a pad of 8x11 paper on the wall. I had to use magic markers, which weren't thick enough, so I feared kids in the back of the class wouldn't be able to see. I had to stand up on a chair in my stocking feet in order to reach the pad of paper. The weird thing is that when I said my name and introduced myself "Good morning class, my name is", I said a first and last name, but they weren't my own names. I forgot what the names were, but they definitely weren't mine. Then when I turn around to look at the class, they were mostly adults, and I don't mean adults as in college students, I mean adults like 40 year old adults, men in business suits. Weird.
Labels: Dreams
2 Comments:
thats a funny one!
that's a frightful one!
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