SunnyChild

October 28, 2011

I was with AV for the majority of the dream. First we were walking along the stair well of what looked like one the of the dorm buildings. We were headed to AV's dorm room. When we arrived I realized that the room was enormous, like a five star hotel. It had an atrium with a long counter with cabinets underneath, and the counter was decorated with pictures and memorabilia. I wondered why AV had so many pictures. I had never seen him as the kind of guy who displays his emotions. Past the atrium was a living room area with a TV, sound system, and a window overlooking a beautiful scene. I could not believe the splendor and so I justified that AV must live at the lofts. I believe that TH and others were with us at this point. Someone put on some music or a movie, and so I went behind the curtains to get away. There was someone behind the curtain already who startled me. He was on the ground and said, "Oh sorry, this is just right next to the speaker." His head was on the floor with his ear on the speaker.
Next, the same people plus some more are outsider in what looks like a backyard similar to my friend KG's. The backyard is in fact AV's. We walk toward the back of the yard and gather together. AV seems to have multiple pools, some shallow with a step in the middle. Sometime I met JK's mom, although I did not recognize her at first because she was fat. She talked to me but I do not remember exactly what she said. It was something general like, "How are you?"
Eventually, AV starts playing Rossini's Introduction, Theme, and Variations. His friend walks up and begins to play with him. I keep trying to identify the music and come to the conclusion that the piece is Weber's Clarinet Concerto no. II mvt. III. At one point AV uses circular breathing. The playing was impressive. However, the fun soon dissipated when mosquitoes came out. They bit like no other. They were fast and annoying. Everyone ran to the doors of the house, but no one would leave while the two clarinetists performed. At one point a phrase ended, so I believed the song was over. However, the duet continued. I started to feel my legs and there was more rough and red surface than smooth. The girl next to me patted my shoulder and told me it would OK and that it would be over soon. I thought to myself, "Why the f*** are you talking to me!? I don't even know you! Just leave me alone!" Anyway, after the next phrase, I burst open the door and ran inside along with HD. However, I now received a close up view of my legs and the mosquitoes kept getting worse. I began to slap the mosquitoes and it became like a video game. I slapped the bugs until I thought, "Enough!" I woke myself up. Not Dream: The music that the dream revolved around was playing on my iPod.