Date: 5/31/2016
By alexandracatalina
I keep entering a tall white building with many rooms. It is very bright inside and empty. A few of the rooms are being rented for bachelorette parties. I wander around not knowing what to do. I don't want to go into the rooms I leave the building and walk down the street. I am joined by a group of people: two men, Rachel, and one young Latin looking girl. There are houses lining the street and families have put tables filled with food in their front yards. I think we are a little late for the food because there are no people and it is cold. We stop at a house and start eating some of the leftovers. It's Mexican food. The young girl complains how no one is serving us. She says the Senora of the house should be out here serving us. I don't say anything. Rachel says I don't agree with that! Because I wouldn't want to be out here serving people. The subject gets changed; One of the guys stars to tell a story he says there was light in the room. The Latin girl stretches out her arms, closes her eyes, and starts to hum. She says, there was light in the room. It feels high energy. I wake up