Agthoek's Dream Journal

Soup party and history latecomers

There are three bags of dried soup in a cardboard box each representing teenagers : a blond guy and three girls. The guy calls a fourth girl for a party in the box, one of them is his sister. Then I'm in high school, a guy wakes up sitting at a table after having little sleep after a party. He picks up something I borrowed from him in my bag, and I realize I have History/Geography class "in a minute ago" (it’s something-51, I'm late by one minute). I take a notebook and quickly climb the stairs. I'm not the only one late, the male teacher and an old lady are there waiting for us in front of the door. I realize I've already come to this place in the previous years. The teacher says that usually, the late ones forget their notebook. Then he goes downstairs to get the rest of the latecomers.

Treasure search at the beach

On the beach with my brother and his wife, we're looking for things buried in the sand. I use a spear (wooden handle, metal tip), I find waste (plastic...), but I lose the tip of the spear under the sand, so I use a plexiglas machete. I think I found a crab, But it's actually the molt, or half shell of a giant lobster (small black eyes and red shell). His tail is just above me, his head is in the shape of a shovel. I could then take it to dig better. I repeat, all excited : "A shovel ! A shovel !".