Remembered Dream

I was in art class, in AP with Ms. Gaither. There was going to be a class trip, to a small island in France, because the view there was beautiful and it would take a cruise ship to get there. The class was really enthusiastic, but I was sad because I couldn't go, and because I didn't know anyone. Plus, the classroom was full of kites, and I kept hitting my head on them. When they found out I couldn't pay for the trip, the teachers (Gaither and Aiken) asked me to wait outside in a field for a day or two while they prepared space for me in the basement of the ships. I did that, and the field had a wonderful view of the sea and the ships in the harbor.

The ships were not normal ships. They were giant snails that glided across the water, with decks made of pearl that really glowed in the sunlight, and radiated light at nighttime. It took two 'ships' to carry our class, and when we finally left port, I had to sit in the steamroom for the endurance of the trip, because I could not pay. But I didn't listen, so I started exploring the ships, and walked into some of my classmates' cabins. I ran into this guy from school, who I never paid much attention to but whom I thought was attractive, but he was busy with his girlfriend so I walked away. Immediately, the boats stopped, because I wasn't where I was supposed to be, and they had to take a detour to some neighboring island to discuss the damages and leave me.

At the island, there was this massive hotel, with huge glass walls, gaping gargoyles and great steel entrances. On either side of the entrances were pedestals with little robotic cats. They talked to you when you entered, and could determine if you were a guest in the hotel or not. They had bionic limbs and lots of wires and lights covering their bodies. For some reason, I was really angry, because the hotel was advertising that they were robotic cats, but only I could tell that they were in truth cyborg, and the hotel experimented on these cats since they were babies. I think what upset me more was that they lied about it, and so I screamed and shouted at them to take away the robotic cats, because I knew the manager and he would fire everyone.

Finally, they escorted me into the hotel, took me to the highest floor, and threw me through the glass window. I fell of course. The manager of the hotel happened to be Eric Idle. That's all I remember.