I was at someone’s wedding and all of the tables needed to have exactly 16 people. The table I was at happened to have too many people and they were thinking of booting me out. Tensions only got worse when I felt too embarrassed to sing with everyone else.

I was standing in line for ravioli in the cafeteria. A friend offered to buy me lunch as we stood together in line.

We were meeting at the beach in preparation for next week’s school trip. All of us gathered under the spotlight shining down from the raised platform by the water. It was dark out and the sea was bordered off by sheets of tarp on all three sides. The difference in salinity from the edge of the water to the deep end was so great that you could feel the change in buoyancy.

It was already dark and time to go home. My uncle was still in the middle of the lake in his boat. When my family said we were leaving, he asked me if I wanted my Christmas present in January or February. I said January, at which he jumped into the water and swam towards the shore. It wasn’t even December yet.

I had volunteered to give a linguistics talk and it was my turn to present. My mind went blank as I walked up to the front of the room and pulled out my presentation for the projector. On the wall was the Google document I had prepared which had somehow reverted to its near-empty state from a few months ago. I froze - not knowing what to do.

Our classes were being held in multiple restaurants on the same street. It was nearly time for attendance and I had heard that my homeroom had switched to another restaurant. I wanted to grab breakfast from another shop but when I got there the lines were so long that I was too afraid of being late and gave up on the idea.

I stood up from the table, thinking that I should get a fountain drink but changed my mind before I got to the other side of the room. I walked back to the table but had trouble finding my seat because I couldn’t find my bowl. “Didn’t I put my pasta here?” I asked the four or so people already seated. Someone pointed at my bowl that for some reason was in the middle of the table instead of at a seat. Another person reminded my that memory loss was a “sign of hypertension”.

The restrooms closest to the living room were in use so I walked down the hall and into the guestroom to use the inner restroom. However, I was unaware that the guestroom was currently in use and before I got to the restroom, I was told to get out. I caught a glimpse of a Starcraft Brood War game lobby on someone’s laptop before being shooed out.

My parents were pushing me to attend some kind of summer camp. A ride had been arranged to pick me up earlier today but I missed it as I hadn’t even packed my things. Another ride was already on its way for this evening.

In the back of the library there were six portals that led to some kind of battleground set in a series of air ducts. I eventually got tired to so I came out for some fresh air when I realized that I had wings and could jump extra high.