Mohave 5?

Dream time again… let’s see, where do I begin to remember… ok - I know - I was running around this big open area with the metal fences along the edges for where lines were forming. In my right hand were a bunch of metal forks and knives which were hitting each other making noise, almost like I was shaking them to make them make noise, but I continued to run towards the break in the fence so I could get in. That’s when I realized I was singing… and so was everyone else. We were all singing the same thing. As we all were making our way toward the entrance to the building we got to a point which seemed like a testing… to see if you could sing good enough. One lady looked at me, smiled this really big smile like she was excited to see me and said “Mohave Five!” and gave me a high-five. I took that as a ‘go-ahead’ and I started to walk in. As soon as turned the corner to walk in, she stopped me and said “that’s a beautiful ring, where did you get it?” I told her “in Italy” then walked in.

That’s when I noticed I was with someone… not quite sure who it was, but as we were walking in I met eyes with someone else… someone who I hadn’t seen in a very long time. We caught eyes, and recognized each other… but then a bunch more people came in and we lose sight of each other. The person I was with went across the room to what looked like a cafeteria line where the cook behind the line was taking pictures of everyone. Big flashes and he’d turn the camera elsewhere to take another picture. At that point I remember pausing to look around for the guy I had lost but didn’t see him. Then I woke up.