Title:           Weird ass dream #1
Author:          General_Specific66
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First Edit:      Thursday 21st of August 2014 04:16:57 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Thursday 21st of August 2014 04:16:57 AM CDT

The dream had gone on for a while before this, but I have fuck all memory of what happened, it faded too fast.
 
So it was like some Hogwarts tier stuff here because the uni was really fucked up and old and on the side of a mountain or whatever, and it was graduation because there were loads of people milling about etc etc. Everyone was leaving their dorm rooms, and there were lots of windy and pointless staircases, seriously the layout of the building would make an architect scream. We had our results already I think, because I was in a good mood and knew I was moving on to something good.
 
For some reason leaving required us to get into a little boat and go on what was essentially a log flume ride over to the graduation room, and the boat i got in i was supposed to share, but i accidentally jolted it and went by myself as it slipped the brace holding it. The people were pissed. There were lots of other boats around, and for some reason it mentioned in my head several of my IRL friends plus a couple of 4c friends too. My boat was apparently going down at a time when water pressure needed to be higher to get me moving, but i thought fuck it, and used my arms, grabbed hold of the side of the water chute, and pulled myself along the horizontal section of the thing until I was worked free. Then The dream sort of went fuzzy and I ended up in some room and I dont know how I got there.
 
Then we were in this old looking hall with a load of people, and shit was adorning the walls and there were posters up about people, and we looked through one and was like "who the fuck is this" but then we saw a name and it showed it was some kind of Tsar. There were also lots of other posters including heroes of battles etc, it was sort of like a museum. There also seemed to be a lot of posters Sponsored by and advertising World of Tanks hue, I distinctly recall seeing one of that WW2 German tank ace Wittman, and wondered why it was there until I saw the advert for WoT tacked on the bottom. Then my friend and I had a laugh seeing posters sponsored by other things in the museum.
 
I got to thinking about where the fuck Abby was in all of this, as I was mainly just sat around with an old IRL friend, and iicr Lucy. And  I theorised that Abby's parents were rich and came to collect her from the school by helicopter or whatever. I knew I had to explain it away to my friends, or they would think that Abby had left me or something and they would send her mean text messages. They then were showing the graduation results on a screen, and i had done decently enough to pass it. I for some reason saw the scores of several others, including Mary from 4c's, though she apparently had done okay, but someone had got a lot better than her in all her classes and she was annoyed/upset.
 
I think I met up with Abby on a bridge outside the place though it was never specified by my brain, it was just a female presence that was comforting to be around, but for some reason I suddenly became really ridiculously sad at something, and I just rested there hugging her, oddly my brain decided to whack on a soundtrack of the same sad songs that I have heard recently at my grandmothers funeral. I felt something hot against my arm and assumed she was crying, so I just kinda stayed there for a long while looking around while I hugged her. I saw that it was an old stone bridge, with like wooden covering over parts of the top, though it was still open and enabled me to look off at a gigantic mountain that rose behind us opposite the school.I recall holding back tears for a while before the dream became fuzzy and I was suddenly moving away from the school, which when I looked back, seemed like a castle.
 
We started leaving the place by I think bus, though in all honesty the means was not specified. My mind seemed to convince me that "there were only two landmarks near the school" like specifically said that.
One was a giant mountain which was terraced all to hell but very rocky, and covered in cows, we didnt pass near it much but it was always dominating the skyline,
The other was what looked like a container port, though it was in a tiny rocky bay, and it stuck out of the water on an oil rig like superstructure, but much thinner and taller. There were giant cranes on it, and i saw lots of ships unloading and stuff. My friend next to me talked about it and gave it a welsh sounding name like Caer-Am or something, and I figured I was in some university in wales or something. I remember my friend getting autistic about how it would be very fucking difficult to use that port, and he wondered if Caer-Am was used for some secret military function and that's why it was still online.
 
The dream became a bit fragmented at this point, and I could feel a sort of a sense of creeping dread beginning to flow through me more and more while we were on this bus, I didn't really know why I felt this, but the bus was suddenly lit up by a ridiculously bright light, and then everything started shaking and I woke up to find Abbs getting out of bed and accidentally shaking it hue.