SKYE

Date: 6/21/2026

Having had these dreams repeating with the same events and me ( I believe ) being one person ( somehow, we'll get there ) and same feelings and random shorter dreams in between the “main” one I am now in the firm belief my dreams aren't just dreams but, could be a message. A message of what? No clue. If it's a warning, a warning of what? -- In these dreams almost without fail in every one it was about or I was Skye Riley a fucking fictional character, it's so vivid, feels so real but, there's still like a haze almost a block that's preventing me from fully entering my dreams to gain full control of them. -- I'm also considering the possibility of an actual alternate universe where fictional characters are real people and in an alternate universe/reality I'm Skye? When I'm Skye/dreaming of her she's/I'm almost always in a large luxury hotel but I am NOT having fun or there to enjoy myself. I feel like I'm being watched/hunted and every person I see has me panic for a split second before I realize they are just another guest at the hotel most likely another famous person. I also think in my most recent dreams I/Skye got sick over a balcony overlooking what looked to me like a garden, a place to go to just relax, was due to that anxiety. Apparently, it was bad enough I had to slump down along the wall. There's always a theme of being sick and throwing up. I haven't quite figured out why I don't get sick often at all last time I did was when I thought it was a smart idea to push my feed into my tube too quickly instantly got nauseated and barely made it upstairs to my bathroom.-- There is also a reoccurring theme of something happening, an outbreak, natural disaster, attack of some kind that leads to a total collapse of human civilization and the world ends up in this post apocalyptic state, remember passing a bus which people of all ages sitting on the roof as we drove by each other in opposite directions, there was a boy, young, curly dirty blond hair who's gaze caught mine and.....I will never forget the look of defeat on his face. Or how dirty and disheveled he looked from like me and a small number of other people barely surviving but, how bittersweet is it to survive that, knowing there's a possibility civilization may never go back to the way it was? Natural disasters consisting of what you'd expect. Earthquakes, floods, other worldly attacks from space and other dimensions, terrorist attacks, shootings, bombings.---Me and others in full panic mode running away from falling buildings, collapsing sidewalks and streets, hearing panicked screams and the sickening sound of people being crushed or slammed into objects, nearly escaping being hit myself. You'd think since I'm apparently Skye I'd have bodyguards or extra protection or exceptions nope. Think that ties into the looming feeling of being watched and hunted. And, I suppose when a whole city is in a panic people won't really pay attention to a wanted Popstar amongst them.