You can tell me whatever you want... or feel is right. I can handle it
Take a dream I had a few days ago: (I can only remember bits and pieces)
I was in a jazz bar that must have been during the roaring 20s, all the guys were wearing their pinstripe suits with the hats, and all of the women were in the flashy dresses with long white scarves and the cigarette holders in thier mouths.
I don't remember hearing any music, but I do remember seeing a band.
There is me (I see through my own eyes), my best friend Nick (who I 'know' it was him, but he wasn't in the right body) and my 12th grade math teacher.
I am searching for a girl named Ella, who was my girlfriend while I was in the 8th grade. I am going around asking everyone if they have seen her. I am holding out a picture as if she was lost.
Eventually I hear someone should 'all aboard' and I leave the bar and seemingly instantly I am in an old country farmhouse in the middle of Maine (I don't know it was there for sure, but that's where I felt I was).. I am looking for something else (I don't remember what) and I look out the window and I see a great big byzantine style church that has to be at least a city block big, just sitting out there in the countryside.
I remember walking toward the church, I remember opening the door, but the next thing I remember is I am sitting eating dinner at a Claim Jumper restaurant eating with Nick and my cat.
That is really all I can remember, I know there was more but I lost it after I woke up.
Any clues?
