Flat chested actor and a creepy old lady

Date: 3/25/2021

In my dream I got a job as an actress working on a tv show. The character I played was this blonde quirky comedic relief character. The show was mostly impromptu as we were supposed to know the characters so well we’d know exactly what they’d say. The other two main characters were played by men, one of the actors was extremely attractive and serious and I thought he might be gay but I wasn’t sure. The other one was honestly a pig and I didn’t like him at all, he was always staring at my butt and once he said to me “you should really get a boob job and get bigger boobs!” At one point we were all laying down in a triangle shape, our heads on each other’s laps. In one scene we had visitors and my old middle school friends Giuli and Maya came. Giuli came and sat right next to me and was sharing food with me and talking to me about the show, but maya was talking to everyone except me and it really hurt my feelings because she was supposed to be my best friend. When I was talking to Giuli the guy who was sort of a pig was at the other end of the room and we ended up making eye contact and he stuck out his check, encouraging me to change my posture and to the same. I yelled “I’m seriously going to punch you in the face!” back to him. We got these “scripts” where it was songs we had to memorize that were intended to help us memorize each characters backstory and past traumas but I found them super difficult to remember. One scene I was walking in the hallway of my old childhood house, which is apparently the hotel where we were staying and this old lady with short grey hair and tried looking dark eyes ushered me into the room that used to be my bedroom irl. It looked completely different though, there was a bed with a floral printed blanket and so many porcelain dolls and the lightening was this unnatural dark yellow. “What do you notice about the lightening in this room? How does this room make you feel?” The old lady asked me, the room made me feel extremely unsettled and uneasy, nervous honestly. “Someone died in this room and I want you to stay in here and try to contact the girl who used to live here. I feel like she’d talk to you.” I was pointing to my head and telling her “I can’t do it, I’m sorry. I’m sick in the head. Sick in the head. Something like this would really effect me and possibly kill me. I’m too sick in the head I’m sorry. “ One of my fellow actors passed the room and I grabbed them and pulled them in and said “maybe this guy will do it!” And then quickly left.