Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 4/25/2018
By Poe
My bf was in a band. He told me that they were going to do a couple shows opening up for Andy Black, who's one of my favourite artists, one of the shows being in Mexico. I was proud of him but also excited for myself because though it hadn't been discussed I assumed I'd be going on tour with him. My sister arrived (and we seemed to be underground somewhere, maybe an old subway, dark copper tones) and I decided to tell her the good news via cherades. And my bf was definitely my bf but his name was Andy too. So I just pointed to him, made an X with my fingers and pointed again. I did end up saying it out loud though and my sister wasn't nearly as excited as I was. Then it became apparent that we were underground, with many people- we were being sheltered from something and not allowed to leave. We were all lined up as if in a rollercoaster queue. There were officials keeping us moving and making sure we wouldn't leave, however, I found a way out. Now i was outside. Sunny. I was in a fair or amusement park. Not far from me a young male got attacked by the killer robot bees from Black Mirror. Or rather, one was burrowing OUT of the young man's head. But everyone treated him as if he were diseased, as if we would catch something from him. He was projectile vomiting from the pain, comically graphic. Everyone was running from him.