lucidius

(I had this dream two times in one morning, I woke up after it for the first time, and for the second I dozed back off to find myself repeating it exactly.)
I am in some sort of registration type event for my new school, although threre are only 4 people in the entire dream. Two other people and I walk through the large empty halls of my soon to be high school, one of these people is my old literacy teacher, Mr.Kawalek, and the third person is unknown (I don't really get a good look at him.) we walk down a short hallway and into a classroom where a short brown haired female teacher about 5.5 ft tall waits for us with black and white balloons in her hand. She hands eatch of us two black and one white balloon and asks us to make carbon dioxide, I tie the two black balloons on either side of the white balloon and the unknown person does the same, however Mr.Kawalec ties two back on one side of the white and says "I made the pre-courser to it, carbon hydroxide" (ofcorce in wakeing life this makes no since, however I did not question the reality even the second time.) we eatch hand our products to the teacher and on our way out of the room she makes a comment on how complex CO2 is, in response I think to myself sarcasticly "yagh, real complex" while I compare it with DNA. (and here the dream ends.)

i am sitting across the room looking at my triops tank, triops flourish in it and i also see a few small goldfish that i remember putting in there, i also see a different kind of aquatic animal swimming around and i deduced that the goldfish must have mated with the triop to produce a new species (of course when i wake and recall this i know that it wouldn't be possible.) the "new species" is about 2in. in length frosty translucent white in color, has only one main fin on the top of it as well as a small tail fin, and has a ghostly icy trail behind it when it swims, (as soon as i observe these things my dream fades out and ends)
(in another dream) i now find myself outside of my previous school at the side door, other students crowd around me trying to get in, the doors open and the crowd drains into the building. as i go in the special education teacher stops me and asks me if i have seen a purple mp3, i hold up my hand and i notice it contains my mp3, i say "no, all i have is this blue sansa fuze" (even though i know it is not a fuze, it is something else) the teacher then says "i will put you on the list" i have no clue what this means (the dream fades out and i awake) i also remember a fragment of ... either a British or american flag's corner being folded in as it was waving and then something caused it to unfold in to its regular position.

again i awake to recall nothing and let myself drift back into sleep.) I feel as though i am watching a news segment as i see a man with gray hair and a perfectly combed beard and a younger person wearing a black shirt argue about something. the images cut to a female reporter who says "now the situation does seem like a fight so he has scheduled a planned wedding for the assembly, at 97 he makes a decision"
my dream fades into darkness and back in, now i see a class room, the teacher says something and a little girl replies "good gracious, good gracious, good gracious, ..." and then a voice comes in with a visual, the visual appears to be yellow skwiggley lines and the voice says "second grade, Good gracious Animations. (at this point the dream fades out as i hear the phone ring and i wake.)

i am at a place with a school type feel with people rushing around me to get to their classes, i walk up to a person with short brown hair who is wearing a red t-shirt and ask if they want to buy something. i pull a small plastic sphere out of my pocket and as i do this they walk away. i make my way through the crowd and with a little difficulty finding it i walk up to a tall green locker and open it, i put the plastic ball inside and pull out mostly empty cup of coffee, frustrated i say "dang!" and turn the cup upside down splattering a little bit of coffee onto the clean blue and white tiled floor. feeling foolish i realize that there was some in the cup and take the last sip it will provide, (i then slowly drift away and awake)