I remember my dream for once: I was a student in some weird school, where you had to behave extremely well, were monitored constantly. When it was home time, it was extremely difficult to actually leave the school. Some exits turned into (almost) never ending puzzles… Like a staircase to the front door of the school never got to the front door somehow. Eventually you could get out, but it was A LOT harder to get out if you had misbehaved that day. Very frustrating
After the soccer there was a mad dash up a zillion escalators in a cross between a mall and an appartments block. Ended up in a top floor restaurant with a Nona chef with some sort of Mad Max katana axe thing. Somehow the phones still worked and a raw whole sheep was to be delivered.
I remember my dream for once: I was a student in some weird school, where you had to behave extremely well, were monitored constantly. When it was home time, it was extremely difficult to actually leave the school. Some exits turned into (almost) never ending puzzles… Like a staircase to the front door of the school never got to the front door somehow. Eventually you could get out, but it was A LOT harder to get out if you had misbehaved that day. Very frustrating
After the soccer there was a mad dash up a zillion escalators in a cross between a mall and an appartments block. Ended up in a top floor restaurant with a Nona chef with some sort of Mad Max katana axe thing. Somehow the phones still worked and a raw whole sheep was to be delivered.