Mah Journal

I started off at school. I was with KE and some other people. We were supposed to make signs for some environmental program at school. During the whole time I kept pointing out that we didn't even use scrap paper for the signs. Everyone kept ignoring me. After the like fifth time I pointed it out, KE said that Mrs. G said we weren't supposed to use scrap paper. I didn't believe that. I got up and went downstairs to what was apparently Mrs. G's classroom. Oddly, it seemed like she was in a kindergarten class. I asked for some scrap paper and started to make a poster saying "Look at how much paper we wasted to make these signs!"

Then I ended up in a large ranch-like place. The whole place was basically 3 giant fields as far as I could see, each sort of "fenced off" with tall hedges and plants. My class was there

At first, I grabbed some random horse and started galloping along. I was riding bareback, and I had to fight to keep my balance without squeezing the horse to death. I galloped around the fields. Everyone was like "Whoa!"

I went back to that second field only to watch a stampede of horses, ridden by the people in my class. I turned around and started galloping along again.

I ended up back in the second field many times. I would always go there (there were now horses tied up to the fence) and take a random horse and try them out.

But one of the times that I went to the second field, it had turned into a large gym, and there were no horses. I started flapping my arms like a bird to fly up (I guess I was semi-lucid at this point since I had control, and even sort of knew I was dreaming, though it never fully registered). There were these long glittery strips of paper attached to the ceiling. Apparently if you took one it would make a horse appear. The first time I did it I got a really slow horse. The second time, I got a faster one. I went back to the third field to gallop around again, but when I got there it was significantly smaller, and my class was playing softball with Mr. B. It ended there.