Adventures In Dreams

Last night was crazy! I had several different dreams. They were not lucid dreams cause I didn’t realize they were dreams while I was dreaming. I’m just gonna jot down the general ideas of what I remember.

I was at a boarding school that taught cooking. It was in an old building in the countryside of Italy. We were surrounded by vineyards. The cast of the bear was at the school with me.

I was being hunted. I fled to a camping lodge trying to fit it. I was found. I fled to a train with cabins to try to flee.

My favorite liquor store closed down. The arcade was flooding up to my waist. The band American football kept playing.

I was preparing for a long journey. I was going to be riding my bike in a marathon. I slacked off too much and missed the race.

Went to a show in a stadium.

The way I’m getting so annoyed with my brain/subconscious. I had another dream of him again. I keep dreaming of this content creator and it’s freaking me out. The parasocial relationship is growing. I really think I could have a shot with this person. How delusional is that?

They don’t know I exist. It’s just my brain playing tricks on me cause I’m single now. Am I lonely? Desperate? Horny? Definitely horny lol but I dont feel lonely.

I remember wandering through an office building. It wasn’t the back rooms, there were people there. This office building was made mostly of glass. It was a modern design. I had gotten lost in the halls. When I finally made it out, the glass building was in the middle of nowhere.

It was built on a plot of land. It was cleared out. No trees, bushes, or landscaping. It was so flat. It was also the morning so it was a bit misty. There was also no parking lot to this building. It was very odd.

Pt. 2

I don’t quite remember how the dream transitioned to this next part. I was cast in a play and I was to do the opening scene. I would be the ‘principal’ in the play. While also being myself as the host. I practiced my lines and thought I got the gist.

I lost the book with all the lines in it and I started bugging out. My mind went blank on the lines. I asked my other actors to let me go over lines with their book. For some reason they all refused.

I ended up going on stage and winging it. The nervousness left my body when I was on stage. I don’t even remember if I did well or not. I was just glad it was over.