It was long and sadistic. I wasn't listening to me singing at that point. I remember a big meeting room like the pre-med 1, 1 ballet girl there. I had the feeling I couldn't drop. I just remember my fish bloating out like a jellyfish and grocery store fish with double pink lines as a pattern. Then it displayed its fins and I knew it was not really like that. I dreamed I woke up and it didn't seem too dead but was on the floor. I think it was like I was the young girl in Hunger Games, Primrose. I was too move on. The memory was like of me being age 2.