Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 11/17/2019
By GuppyFang
Out On some vacation with parents and all these young adults from college classes and old friends from high school. I was with my parents and brother in somewhere like Malaysia one of the less prosperous Asian countries. We went to this one restaurant or shop and tried to find bathrooms. We kept being a lead down a longer and longer hallway got all the bathrooms were full. Finally we got to a employee area my mom and I sat in these rickety little bathroom areas with hardly any doors right in the middle of all these people trying to do office work it was awkward! Then my mom‘s toilet started to back up bad and water was getting all over the floor and flooding the whole office so we had to run outside. We are now running over dad and live little field mouse and rat carcasses. We realize that we are in a poor country and that’s just how things are here. It was crazy but also kind of a fun adventure. Next I am back with my friends and I am trying to find the hotel my parents and I were staying at. Apparently we got a nice one right at the front of the hotel and everyone else has to go down this long hallway down more and more staircases to get to their’s however the staircases are actually attic stair cases that the tenants on the upper floor has to put down each time so it is a hassle. I get stuck down in the middle somewhere for the night. I am irritated no one invited me into their hotel rooms. My dad shows up to the rescue and I come up with the rest of my family for the last day. Now we are on some kind of bus and was really cool is everyone is talking about how great a nap they got to take because there’s some kind of first class flight attendant quality of care on these buses that we didn’t expect. We are so happy because we just expected regular buses. My parents say they thought I was on the bus longer than I was because my fat cat is on the trip with us for some reason and was sleeping in my spot of the bed. We all think that is funny and have a laugh. The last part of the dream is less enjoyable. Now I am stranded having another homeless experience in life it looks like. I do not feel it is my fault just that it is one of those things that happens sometimes and I am not surprised. I have headphones plugged in to some radio at a station where they are giving away food and I am eating a plate. There are these thugs they’re stupid but violent. Older guys. This one Guy a local there also has some microphone plugged in and he is acting stupid or mentally challenged. The two thugs are getting mad I try to leave but my headphones get stuck for a few seconds and they noticed me. I am very nervous and try to act friendly and hope they don’t attack me. They don’t. Now I am walking with my husband up this hill and we look to the right of us and there is this local guy and we are talking about how we know he is very bad and he has threatened to kill us or something. We know he is a creep and just wanted to mess with a couple and spy on them. The common element of this dream seemed to be a lack of control of other people and situations. Also the concept of really happy and fun things being better than what one originally expects. Sometimes the lack of control is scary, but usually makes for a more fun and interesting experience.