I had a memorable moment in my dream last night:
A group of us (I forget who I was with) were in a small classroom covered with blackboards. We were discussing something, I think having to do with how easy the class was, but in the meantime this one girl was in the back of he room covering one of the blackboards with equations. She had them all almost finished, but then very vocally exclaimed that she must have gotten this one wrong and went back to like the third one she’s written down and erased part of it.
Then gravity turned off and we yelled at her to write back in what she’d written, and then feverently tried to get her to finish the last equation.
Then I thought that was such a good idea for a story that I wrote it down in a notebook. The problem is, I wrote it down in a notebook when I was still inside the dream, which doesn’t really do me any good, huh?