Type: Fragment

I'm in my math teacher's classroom, but it's my history class. I'm late for one reason or another and the teacher wants me to go to SWEAP (a classroom where students go if they are late to class or refuse to show up. It's kind of like inschool suspension but only for that period) and I start backtalking her. I don't know why I'm doing this.

I feel really sick in my dream. I couldn't breathe through my nose and I thought I was going to throw up - which I did. And the dang teacher wouldn't let me go to the nurse.

Then it switches to the morning. I don't know if it was that morning or the next. I wake up late (like I did this morning), and see my teacher walking past my window. Apparently she was at my house for some religious group my mom was hosting. I take a five minute shower, and talk to my mom about how late I am. When I head out to the bus stop I see all these elementary kids there and I know I'm late because my bus leaves over an hour before the elementary school starts.

Then I woke up.

Clarity: 3 / 5    Lucidity: 0 / 5

Tags: bus, history, late, sick, teacher

I'm at the airport with my two best friends (in reality I have no idea who these people are). One of my friends is an African-American girl (my age) who is the one leaving for some kind of "history competition" or something. The second friend is a fair-skinned boy. The girl has a purple pill shaped pendant around her neck and she believes it's one of a kind. (Amethyst is my birthstone if that helps any). Across the room I see a chubby white girl with the same pendant around her neck. She is also going to the history thing.

I think this takes place sometime before 9/11/01 because I'm allowed to wait at the gate with my friend before her flight takes off.

A emo-looking boy comes to the gate to see his little sister off and both girls' pendants start to glow. They havent seen the boy yet and I'm the only one who has noticed the glowing pendants.

Once everyone is starting to get on the plane I start talking to the stranger (the emo boy) and I tell him about my friend's and the other girl's glowing pendants. He doesn't say anything but he looks at me confused and he pulled his own necklace out of his shirt. It's a purple pill shaped pendant and it is glowing too.

I'm not sure why, but I know I have to keep the three together. So I drag the boy onto the plane with me. (What surprises me is that we weren't stopped by security).

The next thing I remember is finding out that the three glowing pendants belonged to three witches back in the Middle Ages who died trying to protect a kingdom. The three teenagers with the pendants in present day now have all the magic powers that the witches had.

I'm supposed to help the three new witches (or sorcerers, as they're called in my dream) defeat an evil spirtit. I'm supposed to be, like, their tutor or something.

Okay, here's the part I like:

I'm tutoring the emo-kid and it's wierd because I can actually read the book I'm dreaming about (it was some kind of magic dictionary, I think) and the boy moves closer to look over my shoulder at the definition of something. Then he kisses me. It felt totally real, though. It was a little slow, but it felt like I was actually kissing someone.

Then I woke up. Anyone want to analyze?

Clarity: 5 / 5    Lucidity: 3 / 5

Tags: ages, airport, emo, evil, glowing, kingdom, kiss, magic, middle, pendant, sorcerer, spirit, witch