Middleschool Friends

Date: 11/28/2016

A friend of mine (R) is walking with me from school in a neighborhood I remember from my childhood. The sun is setting, which dyes everything orange and yellow. The air is warm, and slowly a breeze picks up as we walk. With every step our pace quickens with the wind. Eventually we're sprinting/gliding along the sidewalk, hurrying home to beat the fiery clouds. We run through her house, and I see an old friend of mine from middle school (T) for a split second. Making eye contact with him is replayed over and over again each day within the dream until, finally, he decides to stop the wind from whisking me past him. We catch up on life when suddenly I am once again thrown out of the house by the wind taking me home. Everything in this world is now a deep orange or red, and the wind always takes me home besides T reaching out and stopping the wind. Time is distorted along with distance and forms of communication. This is a weird reoccurring dream indeed.