I had a dream that I was a spectator of a mountain that an artist had been on top of, to perform shows. Some kind of earthquake was happening. The mountain was crumbling. I watched it crumble and muttered some sad things, and then it stopped crumbling. It was just that a natural erosion process was happening. And then I was being told that there was a school at the base of the mountain. So we had to begin thinking about what was going on at the school, and the attendees, the students, were of concern.
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