Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 4/8/2023
By Xiileaf
This dream made me wish CASEE had a pool in addition to the two ponds. Apparently it was just a normal schoolday. Molskness was preparing to start English for the day as everyone had just arrived and had taken their seats. The classroom wasn’t like normal in any aspects other than the things and people in it. It seemed extra large with a more intuitive design with large glass walls for wildlife monitoring (or something like that). The CASEE forest could easily be seen. The crystal blue water of the pool made me eager to get in. I had been wanting to swim for some time in the dream, and now there was a pool I could do so in. It seemed freshly cleaned just by the color, and there was no mildew or other spores growing at the waterline, and it almost sparkled. I sat at my desk along the wall of the classroom, desktop computers lining them. There were enough for every one of my peers. Molskness started lecturing and today seemed like a day that we were supposed to use the pool, so I was getting increasingly irritated that we weren’t planing on using the pool that day. I had some sort of outburst that didn’t phase much of anyone and I walked into the pool anyway. I swam about and Molskness probably just rolled her eyes. I went down as deep as I could until the pressure started to build up and I didn’t want to suffer too much. I gazed up at my peers, thought it seemed more like glaring. I stayed at the bottom of the some-twenty feet deep pool and ignored my academic duties for a few minutes. After some time, I decided I was done and resurfaced, looking at my peers as they worked diligently on their desktop computers. I swam over next to Emma and struck up a conversation. I leaned over the edge of the pool with one arm in front of me and the other propping up my head. I smiled coyly and began to flirt with her, somehow invoking the same response from her. I was extra smooth in the dream. I think her and Sarah were sitting together, and Sarah seemed slightly embarrassed with my forwardness. Or maybe it was just that Emma and I were flirting with each other. It was fun.