BlairBros' Adventures

11/3/16:
Dream 1: My brother and I were packing up all of these old Yugioh and MTG cards for moving house I believe. We were trying to stack them all up in big piles and we noticed the MTG cards were firmer at supporting themselves. We also took a few out and looked at them and reminisced and stuff.

Dream 2: I was in a room of some kind or corridor, like in a hotel, jumping around (can't remember details too well)

Dream 3: I was at a huge second hand sale in this giant convention centre, similar to Jeff's Shed (for Melbournians :p). I was there to buy books I believe, however I had also donated a lot of my own stuff for the sale as I think the proceeds were going towards refugees. Anyway I walked in there and was looking through books when I saw a few books which I had donated there. I laughed to myself at the ide of buying my own books which I had donated, but then my brother appeared and told me that for each book I bought from there I would get a voucher to go meet this guy. I thought I may as well do it and bought two of my own books and went off to get my vouchers. I got the vouchers and then somehow glided through the crowd like I was on iceskates/rollerblades. I went up a set of stairs and then swung around to see the guy I would be meeting behind a desk with a few other people. Turns out I was meeting my old English teacher, Mr Spiller. He turned and faced me and said "Ah, good to see you again Matthew" and waved his arm around. I stopped and looked around, spotting a stack of newspapers for taking. I took one and the front page news was the UK leaving the EU. "Shame, isn't it" Mr spiller said of the story, "Not to mention the Sun's poor writing" he added before turning back to the other people.