LadybirdBeetle1

Hunter, Arthur, and I in an old fashioned carriage on our way to the winter retreat. I lost my shoes. The driver was an obligator (from the mistborn series) so we were on edge. When we got to the ferry loading place, we got out to either switch carriages, walk to the retreat center a bit away, or get on the ferry. We looked for my shoes for a bit, but couldn't find them.

We apparently got to the retreat center.

I was barefoot, but at some points, shoes would flicker/appear on my feet.
At the retreat center, a giant sparkling mansion version of our church (with a gift and coffee shop, sushi bar/restaurant, plus clothing/jewelry stores in the basement[like the hotel in Las Vegas]).There was a singing competition under a big chandelier where teams of three sat atop eachother's shoulders to sing. The mics were also stacked somehow. I didn't join, but wanted to very much. I talked with four-year-old Zoey at the back of the sushi bar, watching the sparkling competition. Sam was watching me somewhat creepily, so I left to look for Hunter and Arthur. I found them in the arcade (highschool room), but they were swiveled around in their seat either watching the singing, or just talking. I came up, and mentioned the singers actually weren't horrible. They nodded, then noticed what that implied and laughed and laughingly said that was terrible! Hunter and I got up and...

I woke up eventually from my alarm, but wanted to continue the dream, so I went back to sleep.

On our way back from the winter retreat, or maybe still on the way there, I was with Steven, Chrissy, and Monz in an old carriage. Steven was driving.
We came to a giant store in a strip mall, (I recognized the store from our first drive?) And Chrissy suggested going in to buy shoes. When we got out of the car, I noticed I had my brown boots on my feet. They were way too small, and hurt, so I kept going. We went in, (it was beautiful!!) (the whole place was made with shiny mahogany-colored wood) (I've been in the building before in a different dream, but this time it was in a strip mall and was being used, as last time it was being renovated) The first row/aisle/was filled with baby clothes that could only fit barbies. I commented, joking to Chrissy that we shouldn't let Monz come in here. Right after, Monz walked in. There weren't any shoes, as far as I could tell, but we stayed a while (as we often do in real life) exploring the prettiness of it. Dream faded