Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 5/30/2016
By amirmu
So it starts off in my house. My house is bombarded by family members in seconds to the point where I start to feel uncomfortable. There's a lot of them. There are boys who happen to be from Pennsylvania, and you know how they are. Crazy dudes. I'm just doing my homework and stuff, etc. Standard day. However, they come up to me, make me buy a ticket to this circus-like museum, and basically force me into their car. The oldest they could've been is 16 so I have no idea how they're driving. A huge part of the dream consists of conversations between the boys and I. I asked where we were going (Pennsylvania). I asked how I would get to school in the morning (they offered to wake up super early and take me). I asked where I would be sleeping (apparently in one of the dudes' houses because apparently he has "three beds". I'm starting to freak out so I refer to my phone. My phone has 6% battery. I start to freak out even more since I don't have my charger. I ask if anyone has their charger and one guy in front of me does (I'm sitting in the back row). However, this charger was weird. It was this stylus shaped gadget that you just put on top of your phone and it will charge it for you. So I leave my phone to the side. DJ Khaled was in my dream, very unexpected. He was in the car for a good 10 seconds just massaging his belly. After this distraction, we stop in front of a store on the side of a highway. It was weird because anything behind the store was just an abyss. The dudes try to rob the store (for some reason) and make me the getaway driver. Of course, a few moments after they leave, cop cars start patrolling the area. I go to the store window and knock but no one is in the store. I take this as my cue to start running. I run away from and hide in the hills before the abyss. I sneak behind cops and finally make it past them. I'm instantly in the car again with the dudes. This time, it's night and we stop in front of a tunnel. We all leave the car and start walking through the tunnel, avoiding cars coming towards us. Finally, we reach the entrance of the museum. We go and we cut to first of the line (of a very long line). All of the dudes get admitted except for me and my friend Bryan (Bryan wasn't in this dream up until here). I forgot our tickets at home. I tell the admission man I left the tickets in the car, though, just so I can check. And the admission man says, "Is there an elephant in your car?" and I was obviously confused and responded with a no. Then the man said, "Then there aren't any admission tickets either." I told him there wasn't any correlations between an elephant in my car and the location of the admission tickets. I begged him. Oddly enough I put my hand into my pockets and find four quarters. I beg to him to let us in and I'll give him the quarters. He laughs. I start singing a music like piece about him letting us in because we love him. All of a sudden, his coworker pushes us into the actual museum part and cries and says we deserve to go in because it was beautiful. The dream cuts to me in the parking lot being picked up by my mother and younger brother.