Trip to dream

My dream last night, was different. Perhaps a redo of Nananaland. Who knows. I was in a circus it seemed. Or fair or somesort. I am not sure, but I think I was there with a class of some sort. Although I do not remember anyone specifically from the class, there were people with me nonetheless. We walked into a tent, we were waiting for something. Like a line in an amusement park. Waiting and waiting. I saw some cotton candy, or something refrenced it to my attention. Mmm cotton candy seemed good then. The line slowly got shorter. As I stood there. In the dark, it got darker. There was little light to begin with. Bars surrounding me, keeping me in order. The line in order; the people in order. I looked over the edge, but could not tell if it was a hole or just the darkness. No knowledge if it was safe or not. But the bars seemed to give me the undesired protection anyways. I arrived at the entrance to the next room. I got into a cart. It was a rollercoaster type cart. I got inside, and felt it move. It moved forward and backwards. So fast, or slow. It was dark, I could not tell. The wind told me, though it was not a reliable source as to the speed I was at. I should also add I was screaming constantly. Screaming. I would never scream in 'real life'. Perhaps in my head, but not out loud. The cart was off track and took me to a place I would never expect. A business lounge. I got out and there were shoes hanging from it. I puked and continued screaming. There was not even anything to scream at, nor even an odd thing around. But my screaming continued and I awoke with a ringing in my ears. I can understand it to a certain degree. Then it just stops making sense in my eyes.