Dream Journal
I sat at my work computer, looking at Rachael’s desk across the room. I wanted to tell her about B’s text message, but she wasn’t there yet. She finally arrived all aflutter and distracted. Her friend arrived, and they discussed something important at her desk. I decided to not wait any longer.
There was a large crowd outside the church because classes were starting soon. I could see a camera operator and reporter standing on the sidewalk; I waved to the camera and then noticed it wasn’t pointed at me.
I pushed my way through the school kids and, once inside, headed for the bathroom. I found the two bathrooms inside had been combined into one classroom because the church needed more space.
I saw a small closet on the left side of the classroom that had become the women’s bathroom. Inside the small closet I found two doors into the small toilet closet. The other door had a large hole in the bottom of it, as though the bottom panel was missing.
I spent a lot of time trying to block the hole by propping up my bag, then saw that the toilet wasn’t attached to the hole in the floor. I looked for the men’s bathroom, but it wasn’t enclosed behind walls yet.
I looked at the toilet for a while. My mom walked into the classroom and asked if I was ready to go.