Hello! A lot happened in this dream so I won’t write everything that happened…not because I don’t want to write everything but mainly because I don’t remember all the details. Anyways, here’s my dream from last night:
It started out in England and I was with Lucas, and we were doing a bunch of stuff together. We were nearing the end of my trip there though, so a majority of the time spent with him was wondering about when we should leave to get to the airport. I was super sad during all of this because I really didn’t want to leave him. Plus I had a pretty bad night in real life before falling asleep, so going through something this sad again wasn’t really a great feeling. Anyways…we were exploring around York again in my dream, but it was a bit different this time. There were more stores that we were interested in, and they were way more congested than how they were in the real York. We stopped at a lot of them and looked in to see what was going on,, and it was just super fun. I miss him a lot. So when it was time to go to the airport we packed all my things and apparently the airport was super close so we didn’t have to take a train from York to the airport. On the way there, we made a stop at someplace that I think I viewed as a hotel? But it was probably just part of the airport…anyway we stopped in there and got ourselves some food and I drew on my iPad a little. It was a lot of fun, but during all of it, I couldn’t help but think about how I was running out of time. Eventually, it was time to get on the plane and leave, so we headed up there and for some reason, Lucas was able to stay with me up until the very point I had to get on the plane. I spent some time saying goodbye to him and I boarded.
The plane ride wasn’t too long, I honestly don’t remember a majority of it. To me, it seemed like it was a good 5 minutes, but anyway I landed and got my stuff off, and met up with a friend of mine who was waiting for me at the airport. It was a bit funny though because it wasn’t a friend I know in real life, it was a friend from my childhood that I haven’t talked to in probably ten years. We got together and for some reason, there was this super cool pool. I’ll draw something on my computer with my mouse that’s like it:
So we had a lot of fun playing around in the water and for some reason, I even drew on my iPad while swimming around?? And it was some of the best art ever I was actually proud of myself. We had a bunch of fun here and then left. I headed to my house (my parent’s house) and she headed to hers (since we were childhood friends her house was really close to mine, so we walked together until we had to split off in the direction of our childhood home).
Once I got home I realized it was different though. Not different that in my dream I felt uncomfortable, but different in that it was different from my parent’s house in real life. In my dream, this didn’t seem to bother me. The architecture of the entire house was different. Rather than the mid-1900s feel that the house seemed to have in real life, it seemed much more modern. It made my family seem a bit more wealthy. Anyways I made my way inside and found my dad. We talked a bit about nothing too important, then I went off to my room. This is where the details get a bit foggy. I remember that someone died at this point but I can’t remember why and how, but I know I had something to do with it. I believe it was my mom, but she helped me try to get out of the situation after? So maybe it was another version of my mom. Either way, I remember that I was doing my eyeliner while it happened. I know it was an accident, I think I might’ve bumped her, and she tripped and fell onto something that impaled her. Whatever happened though, it resulted in her death and my dad going insane. I understand that I apparently just killed his wife, but he was actually going way too insane. Rather than listen to me and what happened, he immediately tried to kill me. I ran out with my sister and my mom to try and find a place to hide. My mom threw me into this slightly furnished hole in the ground that had a wall of metal come up and cover me inside.
While in this little room, I looked around to better see where I was and what this room was. I saw a pretty cool, futuristic-looking motorcycle that I couldn’t imagine either of my parents driving. I also found a dead body, um…it was caught up in this security feature in this room, apparently. I can’t tell if it was an accident or if he was trying to steal the bike, but either way, he was caught under a bunch of physically heavy lasers that were holding his corpse up against this metal table. I’d draw another diagram but it really isn’t worth it, I can just describe it like this: square room. Chrome-esque metal walls. Motorcycle on the left side of the room. Storage on the right. The metal table in the back in the middle that the corpse was pushed against. So I stayed in this room for a while kind of creeped out by the corpse when eventually my mom came back inside with me to let me know that he doesn’t know I’m in here. I asked her about the corpse and she apparently didn’t know that it was here and got so sad and tried to save him before giving up when she realized he was beyond saving. We waited a bit more before leaving the hole in the ground and trying to make our way to her car. On the way there my dad noticed me and started running at me so we (my mom my sister and i) rushed to get into the car and drive away. While we were driving, I was still trying to do my eyeliner perfect for some reason…I also brought up the pool that I had been at before where I had drawn the best thing I ever drew something at and I told them I wanted to go there again. Both of them agreed that it would be cool to check out, so we started going to random pools/lakes that were nearby to try and find the pool that I was at because I wasn’t able to remember exactly which one I was thinking of.
I don’t remember a lot of the pools/lakes that we visited, but I do clearly remember one of them. One of them was a lake, and it was halfway covered by some type of plastic sheet covering. The entrance to it was one of those metal mobility ramps and the water was pretty deep but also very clear. When we got there, we were met with a golden retriever and a boy who seemed to be the owner of it. He seemed to be looking for a similar type of pool. Not to draw as though, he just really wanted to find a pool that seemed like it would be cool. So we checked out this lake to make sure it wasn’t what I was thinking about, and sure enough, it wasn’t. It was hard trying to remember any details at this point about what the pool was like, so that was why it was even difficult to remember that the pool was indoors rather than being an outdoor lake. There also wasn’t enough area to swim, so it just didn’t seem like that interesting of a lake to be at anyway. We left this and brought the boy and his dog to a couple other places until we finally found the pool that I was at the beginning of my dream. We went swimming a lot and after this point, there really isn’t anything interesting that ends up happening. It was a lot of fun though, and I remember enjoying swimming around in the pool and eventually drawing more things that I could be proud of. That’s all bye!!!
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