Dream

I was in a dangerous feeling place kinda yellow orangish and black, where I had to remember something with others.

Before, I was constantly dodging someone, and they had a big knife by me like in something I saw, and they cut by my hand at the pinky, under it, seemed like it on both sides, and later I saw the wound, not that bad and did not hurt that much.  It was some person I liked who was mean.  Both these people I think were my old teacher Ginny who I should call back to say I'm not taking voice, just kept forgetting.  This whole time I was wondering if I would, too.  Not a good thing.