I’m at ACF and there are a lot of people that night. I’m with T, J and H. Apparently, H and A are telling a story or performing something. The plan is that I’m supposed to help J bake a cake for H after the night is over. Right before H is supposed to give his presentation, him and I decide to take a walk outside.Â
The exit from the building is confusing, there are a lot of little stairs and doors that lead to different paths. When we finally get outside, there is a large stretch of pavement in front of us with wooden vertical beams on the side - almost like a gazebo but I don’t remember seeing a roof. As we walk down the path, the sun is shining and it’s warm.Â
It starts raining and at first I’m worried about what this means, but then as the drops fall on me and I continue walking, it’s the most wonderful feeling I have ever felt. It feels refreshing and in the moment. It’s exactly what was supposed to happen and we just keeping as the sun radiates down and as the water embraces us. Closer to the end of the pavement I start running a bit. By the time I get to the part where there is a roof, the rain has stopped.
We continue walking and on the left side, there are big wooden crates with low walls and many dogs, at least 6, inside the first one. They are all the same breed and seem to be sleeping. H goes over there and scares them, they all jump up, fall down, and roll over to their side with a thud - all at the same time. We keep walking.
H and I are talking, but I realize that he will be very late for his presentation by the time he goes back. We are trying to find our way back through the confusing white doors, stairs and levels. I think he has to find a different entrance since he is presenting and I find my way back eventually. I check my phone and realize that T and J have texted me asking me where we were.Â
Somehow I know they have talked to each other and weren’t happy with me. By the time I get back, he is already presenting.
After a little while, I exit again to go back to the pavement path, this time with V. As we walk I describe to her what happened last time with the rain and try to explain how magical it was. We keep walking and see a market fair. A lady approaches us asking if we could find a green necklace for her, while she is already holding two of the same necklaces that have very smooth coral/peach/pink stones on a gold chain.Â
She hands me one and V and I go to look at the jewellery display. I mention the good quality of the necklace that the lady has given me and almost wish I could keep it. The lady eventually approaches me again once she’s realized that she wants her necklace back.
I check my phone and see that J has sent me multiple messages and photos of baking ingredients like strawberries. I’m late because I didn’t know the talk would end so soon. She had messaged me asking if I was even coming to help her anymore. I turn to go back to the building, but I’m also thinking about how she is already so close to being done and there was not much I could do to help her.
// My senses felt so strong in this dream. I actually remember how lovely the rain felt, the smoothness of the stones and most definitely I remember that I was able to see the colour of them.
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