Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 7/13/2020
By peachkeedi
We had just moved out of our apartment and it was several days passed the last day that we were allowed to go in and clean. I had realized that I left one or two things there so I broke in the back patio to get them. When I walked in, I saw a bunch of garbage and stuff on the floors from my old roommates, and Clayton (one of them) was playing video games in the mess, drunk. I panicked and asked him what he was doing here because he was supposed to be out days ago today was the day they were going to clean it. He drunkenly said "what?! I had no idea" and the door started to open. A huge crew of cleaners came in and a bunch of people that looked like stagehands. I hid in the bathroom and grabbed the few things that I was missing (a shower curtain and a hose I believe). Then I heard one lady talking to Clayton and him freaking out. I came out of the room and she was just as mad that I was there, but I calmly asked if there's any way she'd let us just grab what we needed to and get out so they could set up for whatever they were setting up for and we would not get in trouble. She agreed so I snuck out the patio and Clayton I think went back to playing video games. It was no longer my problem but I was very worried they'd be mad we left it such a mess when they needed the space for some kind of event. Then the dream changed. I was in a hotel working with a bunch of girls from my old job at Hoppers. Sydney was the only one that was nice to me, just like in real life. Things got really busy there and I was there until like 4am. For the most part it was somewhat uneventful but I just remember working in this crazy huge ballroom with bands playing in the background. Then the dream changed again. I was at the zoo with my husband and we saw a turkey on our way in. We'd gotten all the way down to a lower area with penguins and it started to rain and get really flooded. We decided we couldn't stay where we were because it was so flooded that it was really unsafe. We started walking up this enclosed hallway when a boulder almost the size of the opening started barreling towards us. There were about 15 other people in the hallway and we all stood still and got out of the way as best we could and somehow the boulder missed everyone. We decided to keep going. Another Boulder fell in front of us. They were coming at a hundred miles an hour. This time everyone ran out of the enclosed area. Our options were getting low as the floor was now completely under water. We could either stay at the bottom of the enclosure and drowned to death, or test our luck going up the hallway. We tried again probably 4 more times, each time another giant boulder rolled down at us. The rain slow down we figured maybe that was the last of the boulders so we thought we would try one more time. We got halfway up the hall way and I decided to start taking video in case this was the last time and we died. This time it wasn't boulders. It was a mudslide moving at a hundred miles per hour. I started to run back down and noticed that my husband behind me didn't see what was happening. I screamed for him to come with me and he followed. The last mudslide closed off the walkway, and we were trapped. I then realized that my parents were there too. I landed in a bunch of swamp water and then climbed on top of a storage crate where people left all their umbrellas and things. My husband asked need to get his umbrella, and my dad asked me to grab the prosthetic leg. I freaked out at my dad and said you don't wear a prosthetic leg and he got very offended and said it was his choice. Apparently he had a bum leg and the day before I had decided to have it amputated. His main reason was he "couldn't swim". I was furious he didn't tell me and he was furious because he thought I was against his choice. He stormed off and said he was going to go look at a turkey enclosure. I turned to my husband and said I've already seen two turkey's today. Then I woke up.