Date: 10/21/2016
By shortwolf94
I'm in an airport getting lunch at a restaurant. I meet three guys that are in the airport to ship off to war. They are all super nice and funny and in great spirit. One is a bald guy who is just a little heavy set and he buys my food. One has brown hair, thick eyebrows and a rugged face. And I don't remember what the other guy looks like. Later I'm back at the same airport and I'm going back. I'm with friends this time and it's for music or something. I see the three guys a couple times. The bald guy is in a wheelchair now and he waves at me, but I don't realize fast enough to wave back. I figure they've got enough to worry about so I stay with my friends. In a bit the same thing happens and I realize that I really do care about these guys and I wanted to talk to them so I enthusiastically run through the airport to catch up. They are going back the the same restaurant we went to. They act funny to my enthusiasm but I can tell they are happy to see me. The bald guy changed in the dream - he kept his happy demeaned (which was occasionally overshadowed by pain or sadness) but he went from only losing one, to losing both, to walking on his stubs. I joked with him and told him he was taller than me even with his lost feet. He laughed, but it wasn't genuine. This time the soldiers weren't as happy with the food at the restaurant. Our waitress (older lady with smile wrinkles, dark eyes, stringy brown hair, and maybe a few missing teeth) brought us free cookies and did a cool magic trick, but in the trick she also took a bite out of one of the cookies which was weird. She said she wouldn't ever do that again because she felt bad and knew it broke health code. They were nice about it and ate the cookies anyway. There were only three cookies - the third soldier didn't come back in the dream but I didn't realize that until I woke up. I also had a dream where I was doing music stuff... Katherine Smith had a weird horn that let you read something on it while you played and her case was a huge gross mess. She blamed her ex girlfriend (Taryn). There was a guest conductor and Dr. Belser was conducting Lincolnshire Posey with the symphonic band. At one point I was crawling over beams in the roof, but I don't know why. Robert was complaining about how hard his music was (calling it awesome because he couldn't play it?)