Costco

Date: 7/2/2019

By ssadteenss

My dad and I were shopping at Costco. It started out as a normal dream where we were just wandering around and adding things into our cart. But then something changed. I felt a strange feeling in my mouth and on my tongue. An metal object was sitting in my mouth. I took it off my tongue and realized it was a bracket from my braces. My dad kept walking ahead. So naturally I went over to a help center and asked for them to fix it. I mean, as if they could do anything in real life. But in my dream, since Costco has everything, they had a braces center where you can buy brackets and wires and bands. She led me to this section (that for some reason had a disco ball, colored lights, and loud music). Now that I think about the dream, I realize that the Costco "secretary" that I was following was actually one of our "Student Help" secretaries at my high school. Then the atmosphere changed again. She led me to a door, that was just completely in the middle of the giant Costco walkway. It looked like a random broom closet in the middle of this area. She walked in as did I, this room that was a broom closet before then became quite a bit larger but about the size of a kitchen and dining room. In the room was another desk of secretaries that seemed nice enough. They smiled as I walked in and the one I followed there told them what happened to my braces. They looked sorry and told me they can help. The room though. The room they were in was like a reptile shop. The walls looked like a ln image of a forest or tropical rain forest. It had these leaf railing decoration on all the walls to make it look like a jungle. There was even a tree. I can remember a snake (a large snake) sitting on a rock by the doorway. It was peeling its skin but the peeling that was still wrapped around it was like a holographic dark navy blue. Towards the left of the room was walls of tanks with frogs or lizards in them. She walked to the right so I followed. The right had a computer (she sat down at it) In this part was almost like a viewing tank. Think something u would see at a zoo (in the reptile sanctuary) but it was for something bigger. There were plants in there and a smallish dead tree. But there was only half glass covering the big tank. It made like a part to enter. She smiled and took a snake out the was right by her desk and set it on a rock in front of her desk. I seriously don't like snakes but most importantly if their with me in a closed area. I backed away toward the door and realized there was that snake there too that was WELL awake. She laughed and thought it was funny and I nervously laughed back. She kept saying "your fine, it's fine" and I just kept trying to keep a comfortable distance from the snakes. Then the mood changed again. My dog ran in (who is a medium sized dog) started to bark at the snake nearest my high school secretary. The snake launched and bit him and he ran back. The snake slithered quickly into the viewing tank with half glass. I was completely screaming at my dog to "stop" and "stop barking" and to "go away". (This is were it gets confusing) My dog then run BACK INTO the viewing thank and is attacking the snake and I can only assume the snake is winning. I can't see exactly what's happening to my dog because the tree that was in there blocked my vision. So I run over to the secretary and I'm shaking her and screwing at her to get her fucking snake and help my animal. To her reply was "I'm sorry I can't help with that". I'm soon pleading and then I hear a baby start crying. Im very confused and peer around the corner to see my little brother (who I haven't seen in well over 4 or 5 years sadly) as a three year old (he's about 7 or 8 I assume now) and he is absolutely terrified and crying while I see a glimpse of the snake wrapped around my brother. His face was shiny with tears. I run back to the secretary lady and I'm screaming so bad my voice hurts and I'm now yanking her away from the desk and I'm crying and screaming for someone to help my baby brother and get him out. I looked over and saw my little brother screaming and start punching at the snake wrapped around him which in my head I knew couldn't do much because he was only three. I was falling on my knees trying to get this woman to help my brother. But to her reply was again "I'm really sorry, but I cannot help you with this". I look back to my brother who is still fighting at the snake and I realize I can help too (finally!) And I start for the tank but I fall l. And that's when my dream endedm I woke up and cried ofc and then I came and wrote this.