A dream I had recently was around 20 people joined our chorus class and because there were so many, there were no songs we could sing. Naturally, our chorus teacher decided to switch to a Handbell choir, because it’s still a choir. (I believe this was prompted by, in real life, I mentioned to my teacher my fascination with handbells and he reciprocated).
Later, my classmate Layne apparently faked his death. I was walking down a hallway when I saw him sneaking out the door and when our eyes met, he quietly shushed me and exited via the aforementioned door.
Later, my classmate Layne apparently faked his death. I was walking down a hallway when I saw him sneaking out the door and when our eyes met, he quietly shushed me and exited via the aforementioned door.
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