There was a house that I was in front of, and I felt like the sky was very low to the ground. There was a house next door I wanted to go into, and I asked some people about going inside. They were an old couple that were just standing there. Also, I was with a friend from my high school drama class who is older than me. But in the dream she was younger than me or something, but I felt somehow motherly over her. I went into the house and it was some sort of dentist. I remember waiting in the lobby. There was a room on the other side of the house that was not how I had thought the house to have.
I had tickets to a Cubs game, this is inspired by a picture I saw of a polaroid of a man standing outside a stadium with a bunch of tickets in his hands earlier yesterday. Anyways, I walked in and got very very good seats. I’m not sure if anything happened, but later I stood up and walked outside. I was walking with a mass of people, down the road, and on the sidewalk and grass area I saw tons and tons of people protesting but they were protesting very neatly. I remember seeing kids in a bounce house, all very neatly sitting at the back of the bounce house with small red flags you would find stuck in the grass. There was no violence, and there was no craziness, but they were pro-communism protesters. It was a really strange dream.