"Maybe they Lost-ed us" 🏝

Date: 1/29/2026

I was with a bunch of other people my age -- it must have been a work trip or a convention of aome sort. When we woke up one day, we realized that we on an island, and the island was big, but we were completely trapped. No technology worked, we didn't have any boats or ways to build one, and somehow we came to the conclusion that this island wasn't even a real place, so if we tried to leave it wouldn't work and no one would be able to find us. That first night, we looked for clues to deduce what was happening. Some thought we were being teated, or that it was a 'Lost' scenario. Others thought we had died and this was some sort of afterlife. There were some pieces of paper that seemed like they could help us, but the order got meased up and we quickly abandoned the clue because it seemed indecipherable. The rest of the dream consisted of running around the island day by day trying to make a life. It had plenty of supplies, a large indoor hotel-esque structure with twisting hallways full of anything you might need, and outside there was beaches, rocky and sandy, fish swimming, greenery, etc. I remember finding a Trader Joe's bag and grabbing some honey and a clay face mask off a shelf. I also found a whole bunch of bouquets, so I spread them around the island in little vases to try to improve moral.