Mom’s secret job, flying, and a conservatory

Date: 7/25/2020

By ace200

While eating dinner in the kitchen, I was first with my physics teacher from freshman year (although I called him my science teacher from 6th grade), who then disappeared and my dad took his place. Dad told me I looked sick, and I explained I had allergies as I went to blow my nose. We were eating salad when my mom came home from work, only to say she had to go to her second job. I was confused because my mom doesn’t have a second job. My dad explained that my mom has had this part-time job since she was a teenager. She worked at a Spanish restaurant wearing skimpy dresses, serving and entertaining guests. It wasn’t that sketchy, as my dad then took me to the restaurant and the people there were very nice. The old man owning it was best friends with my mom. The reason she worked there was because once a month, the staff was able to go to Spain to entertain guests there at a different restaurant. My mom had gone to Spain in college and fell in love with it, leading her to keep the part time job and work when she could. My dad went to get a drink when the old man who owned the restaurant asked me to help out. He got me a dress to wear (which was strapless, long, and white with some lacy parts to it, but it wasn’t too revealing) and told me to start talking to costumers. Teenage boys began showing up and would talk to me, obviously trying to get me to go out with them. I just acted nicely and turned them down. One boy was different from the others, and he might have been my crush from high school except he looked a little different. He was acting disappointed in me for working at the restaurant, but kept an eye on me the whole time. I kept up a bubbly persona and told him that I was having fun, so what was the harm? When a sketchy guy would approach me, my crush would basically get him to back off. It was sweet, even if he acted annoyed with me. Soon it was time to go and my dad took me home. I remember my phone connected to the car from the backseat and started playing Japanese Indie music, so then I turned it off but my dad played some Japanese Indie from his phone. I was pleasantly surprised because it’s my favorite. I was reading a book. Instead of going home, the dream shifted and I was walking down a road near Patient First in the middle of the night. I was with some friends, and no one else was around. Suddenly, we could see a large figure running towards us from down the street, the street lamps illuminating him. He was really, really fast and came sprinting towards us. We kind of screamed and started to run in different directions down the street. The figure was following me, and when he got closed he revealed to be Colin, a weird, crazy kid from my elementary school days. Just when he caught up to me, a broomstick came into my hand, and I began to fly on it like a witch. Colin could also jump really high and would try to grab me because I wasn’t the best flyer and would dip down on accident sometimes, but I made it. I flew into the morning with Colin chasing me, finding a new group of friends on a road in these woods. It was my crush again, some boys from the restaurant, and my friends from walking down the road at night. Colin came running towards me, but the guys all protected me from him. The dream shifted one last time, and I remember huddling with a group of guys. They were doing some sort of activity and were really close, each having their own part to complete it. I remember entering this white tent that resembled a plant conservatory to see one of the guys, but then I woke up.