Venryx

I realize I'm dreaming while walking up stairs to lookout platform on top of building.
I rush with excitement to the edge, and look out. As usual, the landscape is beautiful and vast, and I can see with crystal clear vision at any point miles away.
I see: a forest to the left, a field with neatly placed trees but long/unkept grass in the center, buildings and roads to the right, and a lake in the distance (looked kind of like the Great Salt Lake in how the ground around it eased in so gradually).
I think, and remember that I'd wanted to do some math questions for my dcs.
I look around, and see about 3 dozen people on the platform, and on one below.
I yell out, "Hey guys, I have a question for you!".
They all pause momentarily, and then resume walking. I decide to instead single someone out.

see guy that looks like professor, ask him what the square root of 110 is
he ignores me, as he's talking with someone
once he's done, i ask him again, and he says "8".
In a half-second or so, all the dcs start laughing.
He gets mad, and defers, saying "Well that's not my speciality. Ask [...].".
That person then walks out of a limousine, and comes up an escalator to whwre i am
I ask her, and she laughs and says something, and then "2 over a times 1 over b"

back in bed
rock and force my way up, but my blanket's still on me
open the door, it's dark but i turn on the lights (can only see a little light from the edge of blanket)
jump downstairs, talk with sister while going
open door and go out
its full brightness of day now
I see dozens of fire trucks with lights flashing.
I have my blanket still, and it's obstructing my vision.
I manage to get it off, but while I do so, I here the fire trucks leave.
I walk down the road while remembering my dream goals. ("Oh yeah, coworker, massage, pencil, headstand")
I start looking for my friend to ask him his coworker names.
I car comes onto the street from the intersection, and as it comes closer, I fly up for a few seconds, and pass over.
Landing again, I look around the corner, and the next, but then realize he's less likely to be here than normal.
I decide to "fake it". I reach my hand up and shape it like I'm holding a cell phone, then start talking, and ask, "Hey A, what's the name of some of your coworkers?"
He responds! He says, "Hmmm...".
I freeze ans await his list of names, but get super mad: I can feel my dream is fading. "Hurry it up!", I want/try to say, but I can't, because I'm already back in bed.
I try a bit to reenter, but sense that it's too far gone now, and give up to begin recollection.