hassman789

I am arriving at school and all the teachers are herding us into rooms (not real rooms in waking life), about 20 kids per room. Someone I know is trash talking someone who is sitting right behind him and he knows it. I really want to listen to my ipod, but I don't have it. For some reason this really bothers me, enough to out of no where realize I am dreaming. So I dig into my pocket and expect it to be there. It's still not there, so I dig even deeper to impossible depths and I pull it out. Without me realizing the dream switches to my bedroom, but at some point in between the switch I throw the ipod backwards, but still hesitate even though I know I'm dreaming.
So anyway, I'm in my room and and I plan on leaving through the window, I plug my nose multiple times to make sure I'm not jumping out the window in waking life! And I look at my hand and it was sort of weird looking, more stout and an extra finger. So I have to move the blinds out of the window, but they aren't cooperating, so I'm bending them and making a lot of noise. I manage to bend the blinds out of the way, then I go to open the window. I keep just pulling a tiny layer of window open. After pulling up like 15 layers, the window is open. I squeeze out and start to awkwardly fly. I was pretty slow at flying and I had to flap my arms. My friend from waking life is now standing on my roof next to me. We talk for a little and then he says he has to go, in the dream I wonder if we were shared dreaming. As he is leaving I feel like I am getting sucked to where he is going and I'm afraid I will wake up. I don't.
Now I am hovering close to the ground at my house, and I begin my search for The Killers. I am shouting things like, "Brandon Flowers come to me!" I feel their presence for a second, but it goes away. I fly around the other side of my house looking, but couldn't find them there. I did however notice that my neighbors now had a horse. Then I fly all the way around the house so I'm over my driveway (hovering not high, mind you). I look at the sky, it is muggy and cloudy, but there is also a 2 dimensional grid over it, thus making the sky flat (if one can comprehend that).
I look towards the clouds and ask for Brandon Flowers and expect him to come out. 2 people come out so I go check if it's them. It's not, it's 2 guys that would be in like Jpop or Kpop, One has a guitar (oops wrong band LOL). So I keep trying trying, this time a plane comes out, but I don't fly up fast enough and it passes. I try again and another plane comes out and I get a head start to catch it. I get to it, and it is the same size as it appeared from the ground, I hold it in my hand, it's about the size of a pencil. I look inside and there are plastic figures, none of them are The Killers. I decide to pay them for some reason, maybe to find The Killers for me, I really don't know. I hand them a stack of VERY small money, it is on the scale of the plastic figures, haha. Now the dream loses all lucidity and I tell my mom I had a lucid dream, then wake up for real.