Deadline

I had this dream a while back.

I was in some sort of school. It was like a combination of my high school and my college. I have no clue what kind of grade I was in, and it didn't seem like I had too much of a connection to that world in my head, before the dream.

A big event was being planned for. A giant festival with the main purpose of showing off what the students had done and achieved so far.
I guess I was fairly well known by my instructors (and it seemed that there were only so many instructors there, too. It seemed all very tight-knit) and since I'm an art major, they decided that I should get my own booth at the event.
I didn't have any clue about it prior to the day in my dream, and the festival was to begin the next day.

I was a total wreck. I wasn't prepared, I had no clue what to do, no confidence in my art abilities.
I began thinking about abandoning it all and not showing up that day.
But I had my own booth, Not only was that an honour, but the school was depending on me.

Then I got an idea. I rushed to the student store and bought a very large piece of poster paper. I decided that I would draw a giant, one-page comic about not being prepared for the event, and trying to get something done for it.

As I was setting up my booth, the next morning, I woke up.