And as also often happens, I'm unable to control how I land. Something else takes control and puts me where it wants, instead of where I want to be
When I land I see a guitarist I know named Tristan
I explain to him that I sometimes have trouble landing when in flying, like the TV show 'The greatest America hero'
He walks of with a group of people to do something so I follow him
We end up in a massive outdoor University courtyard that looks like a undercover study hall filled with concrete tables
There are also of students there gathered for what I believe is their lunch, or maybe a study period
They are all gathered because in the corner there is a small podium-like stage and small P.A that musicians are taking turns performing songs through
It looks like a open-mic thing for the students at the University
The person on stage is performing the 'Believe it or not' theme from the TV show 'The greatest American hero'
I get excited for a moment because this is my chance to perform in front of a crowd and show them my musical talent
I run up to the person organising the stage to ask if all the slots are full and before I can even ask they say "Yes they are all full ... Sorry"
I'm sad and disappointed I won't get to sing
I start to ask them if I can perform tomorrow, but they aren't paying attention or listening to me ...
Then I wake up
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