Dreams.

I was sitting with two of my classmates at some concert that was taking place in a vacant lot/field. There was a small stage, but no one was on it. Instead of seats, there were many folding chairs, although there weren't many people. I was talking to one of my classmates about how we should go to our school (we both went to the same school). The other one was sitting not next to us, but across the aisle, but he heard everything and gestured for us to go without him. But for some reason, I went alone. Next to the vacant lot/field was a huge park with various trees. At that moment, I met... or rather, two of my former classmates appeared. One of them started picking flowers from the branches of a flowering tree. The other climbed a tree with rowan berries and started picking them. And I, walking under the tree, said that I didn't like rowan berry tea (in reality, I had tried it and didn't like it). After walking through the park, I reached a high and long stone wall (my classmates had caught up with me by that time). Somehow, we ended up behind it and found ourselves on a landing on the n-th floor, in front of a large metal door (opposite which, behind our backs, was another, smaller, and seemingly wooden door, through which we must have entered). Soon, it opened. A young man, about twenty years old, came out with a bunch of keys. He said that we needed to wait a bit before we could go in, and he started twirling the bunch of keys on his finger. They slipped off his finger and would have fallen all the way down if it hadn't been for my quick reflexes and cat-like agility. I quickly caught the bunch and gave it back to the young man. At that moment, it was our turn to go in. Then we remembered that we had left our bags and packages in the park, and a familiar person (I don't remember exactly who) who had appeared out of nowhere went to get them and soon returned. But as soon as she brought our things, the police burst in and ordered everyone not to move, but I didn't listen and ran into the open metal door, and they chased after me. I found myself in a very large school corridor. While running away from the police, I jumped over a long row of wide desks. The thought crossed my mind that I needed to get to the ocean. And I started looking for a signpost. Quickly finding it, I headed towards the ocean. There were many people, including adults. While running away from the police, I created obstacles for them in the form of overturned trash cans, desks, etc. (meaning I overturned them with my hands and feet, not created them with mysterious powers). When I reached the room (with large, transparent plastic/glass panels from floor to ceiling) leading to the ocean, and approached the gap without glass, I saw the ocean. But it was already too far to the ground to swim. (There were probably other reasons, such as predatory fish or cold water, why I didn't jump). It was some kind of GIGANTIC MOVING SCHOOL that had apparently sailed away from the land while I was running away from the police. And I was running away from them because entry to the school grounds was restricted to non-students. And you could study there, almost until old age. Because I saw adults there. With a sense of horror, realizing that it would not be easy to return, I leaned back against the glass and slid down, squatting. Many people were standing and looking through the glass at the receding land. They all wanted to escape. And meanwhile, I was already starting to think about an escape plan. Some students, from grades 9-11, were standing next to me. They said that some of them were also planning to escape and had some ideas...