Soap and Scales
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This dream made no sense... I was with a group of girls, and we were competitors in some sort of TV program. We were sitting with an expert who was telling us about the history of fashion. He showed us a red glittery soap which was shaped like a pair of lips, and which had a candle wick sticking out of it. It was very important - some sort of ancient relic which would be given to one of us. He chose me, and I smelled the soap - it was lovely. I let the other girls smell it too.
The dream shifted, and I was only about 14 years old. I was being taught at some sort of magic school, but at this time I was standing in an old fashioned street. It was cobbled, and it had been raining, so everything was wet. The buildings were all tall and pointed, and made of dark wood. I still had the relic, but it was now a small bronze model of a set of scales. I was trying to prove to a teacher that I had special powers. I somehow got on to the roof of one of the buildings, then I threw the scales. Instead of landing where they should have done, they somehow flew a few streets away. I jumped to the ground, unhurt, and made the teacher follow me. I told her that if she was looking for an item, she would have to cast a spell which would make it appear to her, but I could just sense the location of it. I led her directly to the scales, which were at the far end of a twisted alleyway.
