Fairy Fabric

Date: 8/5/2018

I am part of a magical girl/superhero group with a boy named John who seems to be a lot like Steven from Steven Universe, and a Muslim girl. The girl is my closest friend/lover, I don’t remember which. She keeps getting put into a weird trance by the villain, who may be Severus Snape. The three of us go to Kroger, where we see a dead body of someone murdered outside of it. One day, the girl goes into one of her trances and goes into the mosque while in it. I try to follow after her to make sure she’s okay, putting on a headscarf. The mosque forbids me from entering because I’m not a part of the mosque. Thankfully while in the mosque, my friend snaps out of her trance. I walk away from the mosque, through the Middle Eastern part of the town. A woman tries to sell me fabrics which she claims are made by fairies. I politely decline. Her business partner laughs at her for saying the fabric is made by fairies, and the women argue back and forth about the fabric’s makers. Eventually, the business partner calls the other woman a fairy in response and I walk away, laughing because of the squabble and how it was one of the funniest things I’ve ever dreamed of. Despite knowing and thinking it was a dream, I never become lucid.