I'm in a disco - a crowded, loud place, with plain grey walls. I'm talking to this younger girl, from behind her over her shoulder. I like her but I don't want her to "like" me. I see her kissing another guy and I'm glad. But this guy seems like a bit of a freak - from behind, it appears that he had two sets of shoulders side-by-side, wearing one big blue sweater, but only the right one has a head.

I guess I'm done talking to her, so I get up and wander through the disco, which is now nearly empty. There are two rooms, and I go into the next one and there is only one girl, sitting against the wall. I look at her as I pass, and she notices and jumps up like "are you looking at me?" in a way that might be hostile, but also seeking attention, and could be friendly. She has wild curly hair and sort of scary eyes, so I pass on by.

There is a guy by the door, who works there, and he looks remarkably like my brother Steve. He is passing through the room, as if trying to clear out the stragglers, and I stop him and ask him if I can take a picture of us with my phone. I think he says he'll come back.

Then I'm walking around in this mountain town, just kind of exploring, but everything is closed. There is lightning flashing in the sky.

I wake up in the morning in a plain grey place, with a number of bedrooms. I get up and start rolling down the halls, as if on a skateboard. My friends are up, and I say hello to them; I think they are a couple, and I find the girl attractive. Down the hall is a younger blonde girl, who I think is her sister, and she is cute but heavy, and we are friendly but not sexual. For some reason, at this moment, I am very attracted to her. She seems attracted to me too. I consider just trying to kiss her, or asking her if she wants to, but it seems awkward. Instead I fumble intentionally on my skateboard and fall flat on my stomach into her room, which takes me close to her but not close enough to touch. Um, still awkward.

I remember the guy from last night that looked like Steve, and I want to show the picture to my friends, but I don't remember if we actually took a picture. I fumble with my phone.