Dream #1
It was very long. I felt good again influenced by this area. It was like a Protestant school but a dream form.
There were little classes to train to do things.
I wasn't supposed to have to think twice and was supposed to just do my thing.
It was misty.
I did mostly performance like classes of some sort. One was to be an Administrative Representative or something, first class I think.
There were other little students and the teachers, who were bony and taller. I don't know if the other students could do as much.
It felt very good.
Dream $2
It was long. I was my age, and there were older girls and probably younger girls. Another school, but more real. This girl 1 year older was very neat and classical looking with a doll named Violet in a box, blonde hair. I wanted a doll recently. her hair was straight and neat, maybe feathery and coarse. It seemed black sometimes. My dad was in it. We were in the backseat of a car on site. There was a picture of a Black doll on the box I saw longer, too, and it made me worried, since I live in a Black community and it's not like living in a White one where people are sensitive to certain feelings I have.. like "coping skills" / "coping mechanisms."
It was very exciting.
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