I was at a college. I don't think I was a student, but I might have been. At the student union, they were having an event over a weekend. I was supposed to perform a song. There was a theme, but I don't know what it was.

In one part of the dream, I was outside walking in a parking lot. There was a staircase with about 5 steps leading down from the parking lot to the sidewalk. There were strings across the bottom of the staircase like it was blocked off, but I bent down and went between the strings.

As part of the event, there was a giant pink paper snake. Think of a pink feather boa, but this one was made of paper, about a foot in diameter and probably 50 feet long. It was back in a storage area on the ground. I was looking at it and thought I might be able to make it move by magic. I concentrated really hard and put my hands out like I was casting a spell. One end of the snake rose in the air. I made it go back down on the ground and tried again. It worked a second time, too.

I was walking around the tables where people could eat. One table had a couple slices of pizza on it, but no one sitting in front of the pizza. There was a couple at the table eating different pizza slices. I accidently knocked the abandoned pizza slices off the table. Then the guy who belonged to the pizza slices showed up. The guy who was part of the couple said something negative like the other guy couldn't have anymore pizza. But I said that I would buy him some more. I asked him where he got it and what kind it was. He told me, but the ingredients were really complicated. I asked if he would go with me to order it. But I had to go get my purse because I didn't have money on me. I felt bad.

Then Saturday came. I got to the event early because I didn't know when I was supposed to perform. I looked at the list of performers. It didn't have times, but the girl said that where my name was on the list, I probably wouldn't perform until Sunday. I realized I hadn't even practiced and didn't have my song memorized. I was thinking maybe I would bring my music stand and have the lyrics and chords where I could read them. I didn't think it would matter because it seemed like a really informal event.

I was on a trip at a hotel. I was with a couple of people. One was a lady I work with, Norma. I don't know who the other was. I went out to my car and was waiting on those two to come out. The parking lot had a good view of downtown. I don't know what city it was. I got my camera out even though I knew it was one of those times where my camera wouldn't be able to capture what I was seeing well. One reason is that there were ruins of a building close to the parking lot between me and downtown. A building made with big white bricks that had been torn down. Or maybe they were just building them. I knew the camera would catch those as the focal point and lose downtown.

The moon was casting a bright light on the side of some of the buildings downtown. Brighter than a moon really could. It was extremely cool looking.

Norma and the other person came out, and we got in the car. We had 3 more nights at the hotel, and I suggested we could check out tomorrow morning, go to another city overnight, then come back and check in again for the last night. We decided that was too much trouble.

I started driving and asked where we were going. The person I didn't know said, "College Station." I said, "College Station! Why?!!" The person just said that yes... we were going to College Station and that I should take the next exit.

I took the next exit, but then the dream changed and we were on bicycles. We were riding on a wide, well-lit trail. But the trail started narrowing and getting darker. I stopped and said I didn't want to go further. We turned around and started riding back, but then we came upon a couple riding up the trail. I asked where it led. The girl said a pretty name of a mountain that I can't remember. She said it had a great view. After they left, I said I would go after all, but I think the other person was put out with me, and we didn't go.

I can't remember most of what happened in the first part of the dream, but my friend Mick OD was there. He was real cool and mysterious as I know him to be.

Later in the dream, I was at an old house. I was investigating something, I think. I was with another girl and guy. Neither one was anyone from my real life. We were in another city in the Northeast part of the country. The guy lived in that city, but I was traveling with the girl. When we were done, and it was time to leave, I realized I was really sad to leave the guy because I figured I'd never see him again. I also figured he'd just say bye and that would be the end of that. But he looked sad, too. So I wanted to give him my email address. He wanted that, too.

The girl went to sit in the car and wait for me. There were some business cards on display outside and some pens. So I got one of the cards and turned it over to the blank side and started writing my email address. But then I realized I was writing an old address that I never check. So I crossed it out and started writing another one. I was having a real hard time writing it correctly. I had to use several of the business cards.

Then I got one written and handed it to him. I looked at it just as he did. I noticed I had added some weird codes in the middle that (in the dream world) programmers add to email addresses to validate them. The guy knew exactly what it meant. But I took the card and scratched out the extra stuff. He was standing right next to me. I looked at him and leaned in like I was going to kiss him. Our noses were touching, but I didn't complete the kiss. I just looked in his eyes for a few seconds and pulled away.

I finally went to the car and knew the girl was going to be ticked off that I took so long. I was hoping when we got to the next place, she wouldn't give me a hard time if I wanted to check my email.

Then the dream changed and I was driving and my Dad was in the passenger seat. I could see downtown Seattle in the distance. I wondered how I had gotten all the way across the country that quickly. I said, "See the Space Needle?" My Dad looked, but then it went behind another building so he couldn't see it.

We got to the address where we were going, and realized it was a Wells Fargo Bank. The same one we had been to on a prior trip.

Later, I was back at the house where I was doing the investigation. Neither the girl or guy was there, though. I was in the front yard. The street I was on ended close by where you had to turn right or left on a street that curved away in both directions. There were houses on that street and a train track behind those houses and more houses behind the track.

There was a storm. A train was going by on the tracks. Then the houses behind the train tracks started moving like they were on a lazy susan. I thought that was weird because I thought when it stopped, those people's houses would be in a different spot. I saw people in one of the yards and thought they were thinking "Here we go again... where will we end up."

Then the clouds opened and a machine came down. It was glowing a light blue color. I knew it was bad, so I started to run away. I was in a bath robe. I decided not to run away, but to crawl under the porch of the house and hide. The machine didn't sense me. It went up the ramp to the porch and knocked on the door. At this point, the girl from before was back in the dream. She came to the door, and asked who was there. She didn't get a satisfactory answer, so she didn't open it. I was relieved.

It started going down the ramp, and I think it sensed me. So I came out from under the ramp and knocked it over before it could do anything to me. I ran up to the door, and knocked for them to let me in. I got in, but the machine was right there behind me. I had to struggle to get the door closed, and I couldn't get it locked. I had a skeleton key, and I turned it, but the door still wasn't locked. I got the girl to help, but then realized the door was broken and even after we got the lock to turn, the door wasn't secured.

Then the machine was gone and there was a man and a woman in black suits and sunglasses with guns.

I think I gave up and sat down cross legged on the floor to let whatever was going to happen happen.