Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 9/24/2021
By Bito
I was chilling with my younger bro at some guys house. The guy looked very similar to my friend, Vic. The three of us chatted a while. During the conversation, I kept receiving these planted memories. They were memories of myself but I never experienced these moments. In the dream however, I was convinced they were my memories. For example, we were talking about a specific lounge called Hi-Res. I don't think this place actually exists but in the dream I remember it's ins and outs with great detail. I remember an instance where I was with my brother and friends inside this place and the Vic lookalike walked in. Then I remember telling my brother that he looked so much like Vic. That was why we spoke about Hi-Res while we were at the Vic lookalike's house. I was telling my brother where we met this guy I never seen before irl. So weird and confusing. Maybe they're memories from other dreams or this is all a simulation. Later in the dream Vic lookalike had some guests. All seedy types of characters. One of them tried to sell me a cheese grater for $20. I declined. Tbh I could have been nicer with my decline. Anyway all these seedy characters got upset cuz I just happened to chuck the $20 cheese grater. One of them was actually a family friend. Instead of saying hi, he stepped on me and continued to stand on my foot. It was so bizarre and disrespectful. I got mad but didn't want to start something that can end badly. There was 8 or 9 of them and 3 of us. I slightly pushed him off me. Then Vic lookalike noticed. He got upset FOR ME. Then the whole room got heated. The family friend kid was acting like he wasn't JUST standing on me and I pushed for the heck of it. Realizing how he would lie about me to save face. That's when the brawl started. It was very contained and short lived because the 3 of us noticed they had weapons right away and deescalated. They all went out the window and my brother followed them for whatever reason. I had to recover for a moment. It didn't feel like it was over so I told Vic lookalike that I needed to get the fuckkkk out of his place and fly back home. On my way out towards the airport I noticed my brother. He looked sick despite being in good health moments ago. I tell him to come along but he doesn't respond. I shrug and leave since he probably wants to leave on his own time.