Alternate Universes

Date: 6/1/2018

By wakeup4makeup

The dream started with multiple situations where a group of friends and I discovered that we were seeing something strange that happened to be glimpses into an alternate universe. In one particular instance, my friends and I were waiting for a bus and time switched to the past, where one end of the road didn’t exist. A Norwegian man (think Eric from True Blood) dressed in track clothes popped out of nowhere and gave a few of us directions to take our pills (some of us already took them, I think the pills triggered the alternate universe) so we weren’t tired. We waited for the bus all night, but it never came, and then time switched back to present. We walked back to camp (apparently we were at a summer camp?) and saw the Norwegian guy working in a furniture shop and confronted him about why bus never came. He then decided to brandish the xacto knife he was holding like he was going to attack me. At that time, a end of summer presentation started, and a group of people presented the furniture they have been working on. Slowly things get weirder after the presentation, and people start getting destructive. Over a period of time more “slices” in alternate universe get cut, the sky goes cloudy (like thunder clouds) and red, people are getting attacked by people from the alternate universes and then those people start attacking others. They run around mad. I avoid getting attacked by hiding. I hide for a few days and realize there is no use. As I step out the Norwegian man pops up again and decides he is guilty about what has happened. He explains I’m the only one that can stop it but he doesn’t tell me how. It takes me a minute to figure out what to do, but then I do. I turn into a cartoon version of me wearing a shiny tight red dress and shiny red heels and start singing a show tune while dancing/kicking my legs like a can can line. People snap out of it and the sky changes back. The Norwegian comes up to me so happy and we kiss. This might be one of the weirdest dreams I’ve recorded. I had a hard time putting the scenery and events into words.