september 16, 2023
this dream was like a fucking movie bruh. its one of the first dreams ive had in a while and fuck it was long. i remember waking up between these dreams and then falling asleep right after i gained semi-conciousness cause even in my half-awake state i knew this dream was beautiful.
it started with one of my friends brothers....??? (yes, your brother, ur reading this. yes. i dont know why) winning a competition hosted by a local ice cream place. the competition was to take a picture of you in front of their store and the best picture won i guess. his picture was him with his hair in an impossibly perfect small little nub of a bun. he was doing a peace sign with his hands or something in front of a blue wall. the image was edited to have some text that was vaguely positive. he had a shit eating grin in the photo and the tone of it was clearly kinda ironic.
then the dream shifted to an arcade environment. me, the same friend's brother and a miscellaneous group of people were playing this "milk jumping game". the game's screen was cut in half and it was sort of a competition between the two players. you were this character on a pogo stick and you would jump on these white orbs. as you made contact with them they would sort of shrink or morph with orbs below it and form an even bigger orb. you would slowly go down the screen by jumping through the orbs. i wasnt even playing, i just remember watching. the style of the game was a very like...cutesy, childesh style.
then some more arcade related stuff happened, but all thats a blur.
theres this one scene i remember vividly. me trying to outrun this guy who was chasing me. it wasnt high stakes, more out of annoyance he was following me. i rememeber this sequence where i was running through what looked like a flea market but still looked like an arcade with the purple lighting and bright flashing lights all over (weird). eventually i stopped when i ran up this small set of stairs that was close to this food court or dining area looking thing and looked down to see the guy. he was in a light blue flannel, had glasses, a beard, and a buzzcut. i think his name was fernando. apparently he was my boyfriend.
despite that weird sequence when i was trying to run away from him, i spent the rest of this portion of the dream being happy and playing arcade games with him. i dont have a boyfriend. fernando doesnt even remotely resemble anyone i know in real life. the closest thing i can associate this with is i was thinking of giving one of my characters an older brother who looked like him and flirted with the idea of naming him fernando. what the fuckndjs
some other stuff probably happened but i forget. after all that, the dream switched to this sort of large room that served as an art gallery in this dream. it wasnt like a perfect white box, the ceiling of the room i remember had some tarp thing falling from it.
this was supposed to be a room in my school that was hosting a gallery for parents and other students to look at orante ceramic dinnerware. i am now realizing i forgot most of what happened in this but i think you could buy some of the items and me and my mom bought some. they were apparently very cheap. i then remember there was some sort of climax in the dream where someone got in troubke and my media teacher from last year??? came in and tried to settle it. i remember her standing on a giant car tire that was the room's centerpiece or something and doing some sort of balancing act on it.
then the dream's scene switched again, but i literally cannot recall anything from it. it was this deep sea environment and i was the like special magical spirit guide for this diver in this sea school thing and was telling him the thing was evil or something. i remember there was one of those taxidermy moose heads on a wall somewhere in the main corridor of the school (or maybe it was the basement?) and there was a fucking classroom assembly where all the diver students met or something and the teachers there were brainwashing them. i dont remember any of it but thats what i can recall.
overall, definitely a treat and a half to have drempt up. was an intruiging ass experience to say the least.
one last note. this dream was not written right after i had it because i fell right back asleep when i tried to do that (and then drempt up the latter half of it after). so its not fresh off my memory. but when i did attempt to write it down the first time. i put notes cause i could feel the need of sleep dragging me in again so in that moment in case i forgot anything notable. i think theyre funny so here they are:
- milking jumping game
- boyfriend
- china thrift at school open house