It was an hour before my sister's wedding. I was already dressed in my bridesmaid dress. I kept wandering around and my dress fit loosely and was getting wrinkled and dirty. I saw the bride in the back of a house, it was not my sister but a friend from home (age 24, female). I wandered around some more. The time went so slow. Then I saw the bride sitting on a rack all by herself. This time it was a sorority sister of mine (age 22). She had a terrible rash on her face. Then I was on an elevator with an usher whom I did not know. We got off the elevator and many, many people standing outside a big building. Then I saw my sister. She was not dressed in her wedding dress but in her 'going away' outfit. At that moment another friend (age 19, female) danced by in a white dress with red flying panels which she held at arms length. Then I noticed that I had forgotten my gold slippers and my mother was just telling my sister to drive me home after them when I woke up.