Strange Celebration [7/12/19]

Date: 7/12/2019

I don’t remember much from this dream. With the last two my recall has been decent I think, but this one it’s hard to remember. I think everyone from my school was gathering for some kind of celebration there. I don’t know what the party was for. The first thing I remember is me standing next to one of my friends and talking to her. Some IRL context, I used to be best friends with a girl but I realized she was mean, stubborn and didn’t know how to apologize for anything, so I left her. Well actually, she keeps bothering me about being friends again, but every time I tell her no. Anyways... She comes up to me and my friend who were standing right next to each other. A habit she has is to hit this friend with her lunchbox (I don’t know why.) and she ended up hitting me too because I was right there. I was really annoyed but my ex-best friend just said, “Can you not?” In a really annoying voice and I was so mad. Behind my school there is a huge square of the grass so that’s where the celebration took place. It was later in the evening, and some people were playing baseball, kickball whatever but I was talking with my friends on a hill nearby. One of them looked like Max from Stranger Things and the other... well to be honest I totally forget but I know she had brown hair. So at one point when we were talking I had a bad feeling about something. In my head there was the creepy music from Stranger Things (the one that plays when something startling or bad is revealed... I don’t know how to describe it 😅) Yeah, ST again. Anyways, I said to the girls I was with, “Do you guys know the feeling when music plays in your head?” And yes this happens in real life but in the dream it was magnified, it was the exact music playing in my mind. “Yeah,” one of them answered. “Well, what does it mean when you have ominous music?” I asked kind of like a joke. So at one point one of the teachers called me over. They asked me if I had seen a student named Cameron around. I couldn’t remember who he was until the teachers said that we did Student Council together last year and then I knew who it was. In real life I don’t know any Cameron, but in the dream the kid who I knew looked just like Cameron Boyce... May he Rest In Peace... I think my subconscious carried over my thinking of him to my dreams. “No,” I said. “I haven’t seen him anywhere.” The teachers looked worried and I had a really bad feeling about the situation. And then I woke up. Also I had another brief moment of lucidity. For maybe a minute I was lucid but I couldn’t really grasp anything, the dream was too weak for me to do anything or control anything. Getting better though.