I dreamed about being in my old school. My pencil case was flying and me controlling it with a remote control while this flying toy battleship tried to kill it. My pencil case somehow came with guns that were trying to shoot down the battleship to no avail. Finally, it went through a hole in this random iron door which was the goal all along.
Don't ask me how I pieced that together and why I dreamed about that. I think M has been stealing my pencil case a little too often these days...
Second dream. I was sitting in my old school (like, way back in 2nd grade old school) and there were these two guys, except they weren't in my class back in 2nd grade, so... :/ Anyways, I was staring at these pictures on the wall and suddenly it felt like a movie where each picture leaded to a family doing one thing or the other. They were all beaming and happy. For some reason, music was playing in the background. First time I've ever heard music in a dream. I recognized that the song was this song we had sang at Thanksgiving, though the lyrics were a little off.