Gods of Dream.

  i dreamed i think i was dating or spending a lot of time with the girl Dori from Demon Coppherhead but she was a mix of a few girls in real life. she was with someone else but spending a lot of time with me. her boyfriend was making her sad and she would call me and we would talk and i had made no uneven remarks, i didnt want to be her friend, i wanted to be with her and she knew that. she just couldnt make the push away from him. we were going out a lot, spending a lot of time out of the house and i finally picked her up one day in the city. she had been left there and was so sad, like, couldnt move. and she was sitting up on this divider or fence and i was leaning on it and she pulled my arm around her. and we sat there for a long time. i asked did she want to do something to get her out of this mood or did she want to stay in it? and she said she wanted to stay in it so i lifted her and put her down on the road with me and we kissed and she put her head on my shoulder. i asked...

  We were on our last day of some trip and i think there were a bunch of us all ready to go home or there was some kind of instance where we were all separating for something and we stopped at some kind of new resort. The feeling is that everything was new to us, but we all knew each other as well. We were walking down a road which was from the main area where we were (camp?) and were walking by these beautiful, beautiful vistas. Like, AI generated, no way they are real on earth, no way that they are places that haven’t been photographed before. One girl looked over the ledge of one giant valley (it looked almost like a massive meteor had hit it, so deep and round in the earth but it was covered covered in greenery and a huge waterfall. It looked like the rainforest and/or Ferngully.) and yelled the typical “Hellloooo” but her voice didn’t come back in a standard echo, instead it came back slower and lower, like it had altered her voice to be this giant thing. And when she spoke ...

  I had a dream that was time split into two parts. There is a girl who dances for the ballet company near the Starbucks I work at. Her name is Jillian. Somehow, me and Jillian are cast in this movie about a maze inside a house. This first part is as if I’m watching the movie. There are two elements of this movie, one was entering into the house from the outside, one is a bathroom scene with the two of us. We are both talking as we are in somewhat dark lit room walking into the house. It feels less like a home and more like we are going through tunnels or a sewer or something. The major camera elements show our face from the lower right side and the lighting is that of a candle or something. But that’s not what it looks like to the characters… to the characters, everything is pitch black. The reason that the lighting is on us is to show our facial expressions while we’re talking on our way in. At first, we think it’s the way the house is designed, we can hear each other speak from ...

 I was in either a class or a production job and was given the randomized assignment of making a production (contextless) of a mermaid who was rising up and trying to get out of the lower ranks of their caste to become something bigger and better and to also revolt against the caste system altogether. At this phase in the dream, I think I had already had this assignment waiting for me for some time and I was thinking that I had all of the info I needed mentally but hadn't spent the time actually preparing for it. I thought I would just go out there and wing it and in my mind, it was going to be performed on stage and I was going to have teal lighting and I was going to play a "dark, instrumental" version of 'Under the Sea'. When I got to "class" (which was outside on the street kind of like at an outdoor live music venue) the first "student" went up and he had all of this music set up along with a recorded video and his delivery of his informat...

I had a dream that felt like a nightmare where i was consumed with all of this foam. This was a dream at around 3:45 in the morning and it’s 5:50 now, so the details are a bit cloudy now, as if i can’t quite grip them, and in dream terms, it starts to feel as if i’m just kind of making it all up. But i had a thick white foam all over me, possibly spreading. I think i got it from touching a patch on the floor and it slowly consumed me over time. The weight of it was not discernible, but the lack of control i started to feel around my body began to rise, as if it were soaking me down like wet towels. It wasn’t the heaviness that made it feel denser, but the saturation of it. I think at some point, another man, some kind of agent was trying to wrangle me in and i ended up whipping foam at him from my enormously thick arm..

I had a dream that i had to close, but instead of just closing the starbucks i had to close an entire supermarket as well. And that meant not only counting the 16 registers (that was fin,e i could do it) but i also had to do all the floors and then do weird shit like closing the deli. This meant cleaning the huge piano that was there are twisting these glass bulbs onto different levers so that they wouldn’t get dusty (after i put the knobs on, the glass almost immediately started collecting dust) and also using specific chemicals to wipe down these blades that were in the ceiling and in the wall. It looked like a pizza oven but with a ton of blades. Like a huge version of a straight razor, kind of. I also had to spray for bugs. It was a huge hose attached to a massive perfect cube and i had to walk the edge of the entire store, hitting every point where the wall met the floor but also different places underneath furniture and underneath shelving. There were specific areas i could not s...