Before I start, I blame Thanksgiving for all this shit. At this point, I'm only there for the food. Why the actual fuck are we celebrating genocide? ......This is America, why the hell am I expecting an answer?

Anyway, this one was only from last night! I literally got up, used the bathroom, brushed my teeth, ate, then came to do this.

So, I was on a trip or something with my class to meet an irl Native American Tribe. We're all in this room, so we're in a room, way above the ground, which probably wasn't safe for all of us to be in, but we were. As we the adults were talking, we could hear trees falling down. When someone finally asked what that noise was, we walked to a window (I was in the front) that didn't have any glass or netting (what the hell is that stuff called, anyway?).

The tribe leader tells us, and we end up walking outside and going to talk to them. It's a pretty long walk, but due to dream magic, we were there almost immediately. As were walking up the small ramp, the entire class was singing a song while the teacher told us to shush multiple times (which, y'know, we didn't). I think it was Something Just Like This by Coldplay and the Chainsmokers, but I'm probably wrong.

(I feel like it's worth mentioning that there's a playground there for some reason, which my brothers 3rd grade class was watching us from.)

We go to talk to the only guy there, which is someone sweeping some of the newly placed concrete, who looks fucking identical to Willem Dafoe. And I haven't seen anything it's him in it or anything about him in literal ages.

Him and the tribe leader guy are talking, and the only things I remember that he says are "They're still doing that? To bad," and "Concrete is like the new sand." I go to say something along the lines of, because I'm in the front for some reason even though I was literally just in the very back (maybe I pushed myself to the front?), "You can't feel concrete between your toes and under your feet."

Then I wake up for school.

I seriously wish I knew what this dream was trying to tell me, other than to make a time machine and kill Double C and stop deforestation. And maybe spend more time with my brother.