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I am at a marching band competition and we are sitting in the bottom bleachers as our band instructor is talking to us. As he is talking I see my brother, in his old Denbigh drum major uniform walk past. He looks at me, but he does not want to interrupt our instructor. After our instructor leaves my brother comes over smiling and says hi. "Hi," I say as I stand up and hug him.(He is in Hawaii for college, so I only see him on holidays.) The dream scene then switches. It is night still at the competition and I am sitting at the top of the bleachers with the drum line, who are playing their drums softly. Then our band comes out onto the field. They begin to play their song that is apparently played without the drum line. Once they are done, the drumlin stands up to go join them, but before they can, the band starts to play the main show. "Hey! They forgot us!" yells someone on the line. The dream ends with us watching the rest of the show.