Hot Air Balloon

I'm in a hot air balloon with this other guy, who in my dream is a friend. We see this group of old guys, like in their 70's skydiving. Two of the guys (of the 6) are going too fast. They open their parachute and then let it collapse and then open it again. The other four are trying to keep the two from crashing into the ground.

My friend and I in the hot air balloon are falling fast with them. We let ourselves drop when they do and then slow our descent when they slow. We start to come close to the ground and we're going to fast. At this speed we will surely die if we hit the ground. My friend finally slows the balloon enough to keep us from crashing too hard.

We go back to the apartment we're renting. I see my landlord and talk to him for a bit. He tells me that the person that looks after my friend and I wants to see us because he heard about our stunt with the hot air balloon.

My friend and I go inside.

While he is getting yelled at, because he was flying recklessly, I am in the bathroom. I sit on the edge of the bathtub and listen to the argument for a while and then I find a box of hair dye in the cupboard. I dye my hair black. It looks really cute.

The end.