ArtemC

sat 24 dec 2011
11 pm - 8.30 am

Our class goes out on a field trip. I know it's my class, but I can't really recognise any of them.
We are in an old city: small paved streets, stone buildings, churches. It might be in Belgium.

I get detached from the group because of some issue with registration, I trick the administration lady (who is actually sitting in something more like a cafeteria window) into signing me up so I can leave and catch up with the rest.
Along the way there is a closed door and we have to wait for the guide to open it. I pull my key chain out of my pocket and try a key that I believe could be a master key (I used that key before in a real situation). It works! This creates an advantage over the guide of the tour and we try to stay ahead of him by crossing different types of obstacles.

Finally when we do encounter him, a battle between us and him occurs. I'm looking down on us, because we're all miniatures. He dies, but suddenly resurrects and we try to flee him.

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There is a clear memory of me visiting my friends house (not sure if this was before or after the events, not sure whether it's the same dream).
It's not actually my friends house, but dream-me thinks it is. I find his dad there (whom I have never met). He tells me his son went out.
When I call him, he tells me he's with a couple of friends in another city. He invites me to join them, but I decline since the distance is too great to travel on my bike.
I call some other friends, who seem busy at the moment aswell.