Taffy's Sweet Dreams

I was by a lake and there was a single barber's chair facing it. There was also a huge group of people doing something on the other side of the lake. People were holding down one tree so that it bent over, and would fling the person holding onto the tip when they let go. But it didn't work, the guy just held on and rose to the top of the tree as it rose back up.*

I turned my attention back to the chair. There was an old man standing by it, motioning for me to sit down. I sat down and he began to cut my hair. Then some guy came up and stole a bottle of something. I jumped up and chased after him and snatched the bottle back. I went back to the chair to finish getting my haircut. After I was done, I told the old man that I'd travel with him and help him with his small business. We took a bus somewhere and there were two old ladies. I asked if they needed a haircut, and one of them said yes. Then more people started gathering on the bus, including a mother and her son. Then I woke up.