grade school

Date: 10/25/2016

I'm back at my middle school gym about to play a game of basketball. There's a pretty large crowd and both teams are on the court. I get the feeling it isn't that serious of a game, maybe a scrimmage. I run out on the court and flip off the other team as I take my position. For some reason a guy from the other team starts the game by rolling the ball to us. I try to stop it but it rolls out of bounds. They get the ball back and at this point, the rest of ,y team leaves me on the court alone. I feel more lonely than I should, but I play on. At some point the ball turns into a giant pile of butter and I start launching it at the goal. After that the dream changed completely.