Dream 1 I'm walking through the school with C, I, and a couple others. C keeps putting her arm around my waist. I put mine around hers a couple times, and when I do its like she's wearing a short shirt or something because I can feel skin, warm and soft. I put a cloth on her head and call her my 'Mormon Egyptian friend'. We are now at a door that opens to the outside. We open it and a violent gust of dust blows in. There is a sandstorm outside. After it clears up inside, we open the door again. It is now raining or snowing. I walk outside and my friend are gone. Trying to find them, I end up back inside, in a large, crowded hall. It seems like something bad is happening outside. Dream 2 Im at a concert. I never hear this band's music but I know they are metal-core or something. The male singer is telling the crowd to 'jump like walruses' and gets really mad when we don't - he reminds us a lot. I decide that I don't like this band. A new band comes out. The drummer starts playing a slow intro with heavy beats. The long-haired male singer comes out, his eyes rolled back into his head. He does slow, heavy metal growls. I like them. Now, I find myself in a bathroom. It's very crowded and I only find one empty stall. The seat is so dirty that's it's completely yellow. I start scraping it clean and sit down. The stall door is open and I notice that everyone else's door is open. I also notice that girls and boys are in here - I don't find that extremely odd. I hear some guys talking about how they were able to go to the concert. One says all he had to do was say "I'll be right back".
non lucid, bathroom museum or something and looking at the bathrooms. There are 2 sides, joined by a little common area. This area has a circular couch, is carpeted, and is very nice looking. Each side has a bunch of doors, and each door has a male or female sign, so there is no male or female side, just individual male or female bathrooms. Dream 2 - I'm with my sister and cousin and have to find a bathroom. We are outside and I see about 6 dog crates lined up. These are the bathrooms. I go into a larger one, but come back out and go into a smaller one. It is very cramped and dirty and the floor is wet. I go back into the larger one. My sister and cousin are also in their own crate; we're all laying down in our own crate.
I'm in my house and have to use the bathroom. The toilet-it doesn't look much like a toilet-is in the kitchen, in front of the fridge. My mom is in the house, in a different room, but I don't want to use this toilet, so I go to the other bathroom. The scene changes and I'm in he bathroom at my friend's house. This bathroom changes too and becomes a large hot tub. Yet another change occurs; I'm now in a large outdoor pool with very clear water. I go under and start to swim the length of the pool, staying at the cement bottom. When I approach the end, it feels as if I'm no longer under water: everything is the same color and visibility but I know it is air. I see a graveyard and 'swim' away from people visiting.