I dreamed that I had access to another world. I’m not sure if it was an alternate universe or an elite subculture…. it existed in huge mall-like structures. It involves highly dangerous acts of climbing, swinging, jumping, etc at great heights. I was there with Brent and the power went out. I was sitting on a bench and had a giant screen I was carrying (like an iPad only huge). When I pointed the screen out in the dark, I saw white shadows of animals around me. I was an indoor storm with much darkness, thunder, etc. Someone came over and said that my friend was still here- they pointed and he was having sex with another man just out in the open. When they finished everyone clapped. He went in a room and took a shower and when he came back out, the power came back on. He was at a higher level in this alternate environment than I was but he was planning to take me on a more dangerous course the next time. As we left, I saw a big store-like entry that looked like a Bass Pro but with no merchandise. The sign just said “Outdoors”. We also stopped at a candy store on the way out and looked at candy we used to eat, but we didn’t get any.
When I left, I went to Chris and Stephanie Scott’s new home in Ridgeland. It was a condo, and in my dream they had torn down a high rise and built condos in lower buildings with around 8 floors each. When you entered the building you drove into a garage. There were three large escalators in the center- two that went up and one that went down. The down one was to the far left. Residents drove into a large escalator in the center but guests drove into one to the right that quickly took you to the fourth floor. The escalators were moving ramps that she likened to a vacuum that sucked your car to the correct level. Once we got to four, we were Walking to get to her condo. There were people everywhere- probably hundreds of people walking around. There were many different races (which is not that common here). We went around one corner and there was a naked white woman who called us to the side. She had a rather poochy belly- she wasn’t fat but she wasn’t fit either. She pointed out a vine on the wall and asked if we knew what it was. We said no, and she said it was poison oak. She was touching it and had rubbed it all over her exposed belly. As we walked away, I wondered how she was doing it without breaking out and we speculated that she would in a few minutes. Before we made it to Stephanie’s apartment, the scene changed. Michael and I were in Chattanooga at his parents’ old house. It was vacant though. As we walked up I asked if he was doing ok and he said yes. What’s strange is that Although it must have been Michael in the dream, it felt like a female presence I was with. I don’t remember faces clearly. Rather than walking in the front door, there was a door open to the left (there’s no door there irl.) In the first room, it appeared to be a sitting room or office of sorts. There were random papers strewn on the floor but there was no furniture. I kept checking in which Michael to see if he was ok- I believe this was the first time he had been back in the house since his parents had died. The next room was the living room and there was a tv that was on. It was an old time tv and was playing old music. I tried to turn it off but it Wouldn’t turn off. This was especially odd because the electricity was turned off in the house. We were looking specifically for clues that we had missed before, but we weren’t sure what the clues were going to lead to. As the observer of the dream, I knew that these were clues to the alternate universe/subculture/etc. But my character in the dream had no knowledge consciously of this. I found his dads old laptop that I put in his laptop bag to take. Then we found some safes that Michael was ready to pass by, but I knew that my thumb print would unlock them. As I was opening the safes, I was wondering how I knew they would open that way and how my thumbprints would work. At that point I woke up.
This dream is kind of fuzzy but I feel like I should still try to write it down. It was a long dream and one in which I was looking at all pieces of the ubifwrae interlocking. It’s as though I spent all this time understanding the intricacies of the works we live in. At the end, I Became romantic with a man (I don’t know him in real life) and in my mind it was the culmination of the exploration. But then he crushed me by saying all of the wonderous detail wasn’t important. He “played back” scenes that I had looked at that were filled with beauty and now the scenes were grainy and the characters had knitted masks over their faces so you couldn’t see the details. I was devastated but then I saw a pregnant mother meticulously drawing patterns of each cell of her newborn’s egg.
I dreamed that we were leaving and someone was going to House sit for us. I was debating about whether we should ask them to mow the lawn with a hand mower. All of a sudden a riding mower went by with no one on it. I was horrified and afraid it had run over my baby. I just kept yelling “the baby, the baby.” I ran and followed the trail and there was a dog lying on top of another dog who had been hit. He had a chunk out of his hip but the injury didn’t look life threatening. I woke up before I could find the children.
I dreamed that I was living on a farm. Buster was there and we got another dog that was a lab as well. Unlike Buster, he was fearless and his favorite thing was to jump in the pond and swim. He would get in the pond every time he was near it. I saw a little girl giving him Denta Sticks and someone asked if it was ok that he was eating an entire bag. I freaked out and said no. The little girl got upset and I said that eithe she or Dylan could give him his one per day.
Then suddenly we saw an army nearby. They saw our house and started running for it. I panicked and tried to call Michael. I was so afraid that I had a hard time dialing the numbers and really had to concentrate. When I called he said it would be fine, that they only wanted shelter and rest. I was in a group of people and when we got back to the house there were guards there and they let us right in. I was riding on the shoulders of my twin brother and as soon as we got through the door he collapsed and passed out.
Then we were in the bathroom getting ready to leave. There were several young men there who were putting on sparkly pink lipstick and they were getting ready to go to the club.
I dreamed that I worked in a call center and was training others to do the work. We had pulled five people to teach them. Across the room I saw my old friends Lynette and Cynthia and I didn’t l i.e. They worked there. I had also been working there for a while but just learned the name of the company- it was a man’s name and initials (like JP Morgan but I don’t think that was it.)
Chapel of the Cross
Young man speaking – we were up high listening, speech was interrupted
Didnt want to go back by church at night
Took Stephanie by anyway
Opened side door in sacristy. Grabbed bulletin and insert
Bras were hanging in sacristy
Went to side and there were windows that Opened
Six hospital beds- used for elderly or sickly
Someone called our names- black woman, said to tell Michael to come by tomorrow for an event. Got freaked out that it was a ghost. All doors were locked. Tried pulling Stephanie out by the arm. Lady handed a note through the window for Michael.
I was in a sequence of repeating events. There was a man who had attempted to murder his girlfriend and she tried out for horror movies. In one version we thought she was actually dead and the kids had been in the car with the two of them earlier that day. It was very scary. There was a profit on the corner who touched my hand and said he had a message for me. His eyes were blind and covered with a white film but when he touched my hand the film cleared. I played a video game where the characters were chasing me. There was an event in the office where a man was trying to torture us- the only part I remember was him hitting us with a hammer. I feel like I dreamed this over and over with a bunch of slight variations.
I feel like this dream was important and I need to put some thought into interpreting it.