We gathered near the school to wait for the bus, we were going on a field trip to a ranch close to my grandfather’s ranch, but I only realized that after we got there. Nothing special happened during the trip, which might be the special thing of a bus ride with a bunch of delinquents :P

There were a lot of people from different times of my life in that place, which was very weird, specially because we were not welcome in the ranch, apparently we were kind of trespassing. Arguments started about the whole trespassing thing.

Meanwhile I met another dear friend of mine inside the house (an ex-girlfriend’s sister), and while we were catching up a fight started between one of the random girls that was there, and one that came with me (who knows?), I tried to stop them, and I got in a fight with a guy that I also don’t know – and as all physical altercations that happen in my dreams, the fight happened in some sort of slow motion, where I feel stripped of all my strength and everything happens very slowly and very weakly – And I can never tell who “won”.

My grandfather, who is dead, showed up to solve the situation once and for all, and talked to the owner’s grandchild, calling him valklug. The name got me so intrigued that I woke up soon after this.