my actual dreams 😊

Last night i dreamed i was in this large building and trump was there. I was going to go up to him and tell him what i thought of him, but i chickened out and just said like congratulations on being president

At a large arena like mwhf and horses were going in it. At this point it was a race. A horse broke away from ppl near gate and ran off so fast it was just its head. I knew in that moment it was dead, its head couldn't go back on its body. For that moment it was alive and at least having fun before the inevitable.

I was with NFKRZ in a building. Like a school. Like 10 storeys or so, brick. We were going through the checkout at like the cafeteria/grocery. I took a pen and drew a sun on the back of his shoulder. I filled out the sun with all black. The sunrays were light. While I was drawing it one of his friends said, I don't like how that looks. But he liked it ok when it was finished after i drew a lot of rays. NFKRZ looked a little surprised I was drawing on him, but I said "it's OK, I draw on myself all the time."

Singapore had formed because Latvians liked cute things and so they had moved to Asia and formed a state with the people who lived there. everything was in harmony, people were harmlessly adoring cute things, making cute things and selling them, and then China came along and wanted to take over and the tiny state began to resist

I was in russia. A man was making a speech in a large building with a balcony. I was in the balcony. There was a young man who was against what he said, against the government. And after the speech the man like knelt by the young man and started touching him over the front of his jeans. He was shocked so he didn't move. I was shocked and didn't move, then I like leaped from the balcony and pushed the older man away and protected the younger man, putting myself between them. I kept saying how i couldn't believe that happened out in the open, then realized the young man might not like me talking about it, so I stopped. I helped him out of the building across a field, then realized I didn't even need to go the long way around, I could've cut across faster. I put him in a little shed without doors, and by that time he was a cat. I protected him there but an older woman with dark reddish hair came along with her daughter and started saying bad things about him, as if he deserved it for disagreeing with the government's position.

Tr*mp was r*ping a woman, and Jason Whittaker rescued her