Date: 12/23/2016
By Keeann
I was in some facility that seemed like a mix between a school and a dorm. Room numbers, teachers, classes, etc, but we all (a LOT of us) lived there in one giant building. The problem was that none of us knew who we were, and our purpose in being there was to just go about living our lives until something, anything, jogged a memory. We were oddly happy, but in the start of the dream I was new and I was very anxious. I recognized someone that I knew vaguely from high school, even his name, but it didn't ring any bells for him when I brought it up, and it didn't help me learn anything about myself. I also remember rushing around a lot, like I was in a hurry to get somewhere, but I wasn't sure where I was going.