Interesting...
I had a dream that it was the last day of school and my ASL teacher somehow found out that I wasn't taking her class next year so she guilt tripped me and my friend. We went into her class for the last time but since no one there was taking the class next year, we decided to do a final act of rebellion by all taking out saltine crackers and holding them in our hands as we did The Hunger Games salute, because my teacher really didn't like crumbs. For some reason my school was in a beach and when class let out I ran out and flew above the water until it was nighttime. Then I landed, and in the water appeared my maternal grandmother, who died before I was born. Except she was the age she was at when she died, so basically she looked like a slightly older version of my mom. She started a cake shop downstairs from my dad's business, except the cakes were all in the shapes of donuts or sausages. And she talked to her customers in an Italian accent even though she wasn't Italian. Then I went to sleep because I hadn't gone to sleep since finding my grandmother, and had a really weird dream. In the dream within a dream, I was in a giant house in the country, and I opened a closet, and some really surreal and scary monsters walked out. Then I became lucid within the mini-dream, and tried to get out of the scary basement. It didn't work, so I tried to wake myself using some techniques I had read about. I woke up, but only in the dream. Then I dyed my hair black for some reason, except most of my hair fell out, so I had to cut it into a bob. And I was really nervous because I knew I had to go to the library the next day and I was anxious about all the comments people would make about how I obviously changed my hair.
