Last night while i slept, i found myself sitting in a group, i being shirtless. As i was sitting others walked into the room, of them i remembered them being school mates. One was speaking loudly or rather projectingly. Speaking many words to all around for their hearing. I had no taste for what he was saying and so i took more notice of his appearance rather than his words. He wore corporate clothing, as a professional person of business would wear, young and pleasing appearance. His hair was dark with much lighter color and was standing on end. After taking notice, i stood and walked into another room, not caring for his speech and as i looked around, i saw those i knew to be young were now old and on their death bed.