I dreamt that I was selling yarn during a zombie apocalypse and these two were related. We were storing our friends that turned like fabrics in plastic baskets. They were very thirsty and I know because one scratched me and I knew how zombies felt. I also dreamt that I was with P. and we visited a circus on boats. There were boats for children. We got off ours and my i-pod fell in the water. P.zapped it with his phone and I grabbed it. It was still functional. In another dream I was a teacher at the last day of high-school and there was a party and I would be the supervisor and I was having a hard time convincing the kids not to drink or damage the school. Then everyone left and an ambulance brought an old patient whom they stored in a vacant classroom. A child was late and I tried to convince it not to look at the injured or dying man. My needlework was there on a pile of things and I wanted to put it in my bag but I was afraid people would think I was stealing.