In the sleep I the student of Oskford university. For some reason not too diligent, I like to walk on green lawns more, than to sit in stuffy audiences. Once I come to university, I communicate with classmates, and imperceptibly it appear in an audience. I sit at one of long school desks. The te [показать] acher behind sits, it distributes tickets with questions. There is an examination. But I did not know that it is examination! I have textbooks, is even mobile communicator with connection to the Internet, I can look the answer. Questions in tickets such that I do not know answers. Before me on a school desk my huge leather portfolio lies. It is useless. I understand that I will receive the two. To me it is not terrible, and it is a shame. The teacher offers me other questions. Gives me a sheet of paper, in it two questions: the first question on any comet, the second question - about ecology, about seaweed. I know the answer to both questions, but something confuses me. At the same time, I am afraid that something I do not know. Leave an audience I cannot. I do not know, than this history comes to an end.
I get to the house. In the sleep this huge building of old construction, from a red brick. Inside - empty space, and on walls there are ladders upwards, to apartments. I go on one of such ladders, it unreliable, shaky and without a handrail. Suddenly the ladder breaks. I am am met by any old man with a lantern, something speaks. I do not remember words, however, I understand that it disturbs to me. I jump through a precipice and it appear on the following ladder. So, with difficulties. I reach apartment.
Also I get for some reason again to Oxford. A high hall, apparently, church. It is a lot of people, all very strictly and at the same time are elegantly dressed. To me say that in Oxford wish to renew tradition of "the Oxford ties", and this meeting - the beginning of revival of tradition. Only during that moment I understand that have avoided any danger and now I can not worry.