The Theatre
I’m on a tall theatre stage looking out at a packed audience of girls. They’re waiting for the performance and there are theatre crews setting up the stage. I realise this is a ridiculous situation for me to be in, so I must be dreaming. I can pause the scene, in whole or in part so half the room freezes while the other continues chatting amongst themselves.
I float upwards slowly, to the middle of the room and I wonder if any of my ex-girlfriends are here amongst the faces. I scan the room but there are literally hundreds of them and it would be near impossible to pick them out. I remind myself that I’m dreaming and can do whatever I like - of course they are here and of course I can find them.
So I mentally press Ctrl + F in my mind and type in one of my ex’s names and promptly shoot over to her. Like Google maps, but with people. I catch up with her for a while. I want to see them all before the dream ends so I hastily look for another, all the while thinking of which one I will see next. I decide to visit a housemate who is also in the audience, but after that the dream abruptly ends.