Date: 6/2/2022
By KingBalcolny
I canāt remember much of this dream because I was in such a rush to get to work this morning. I remember being in a busy downtown area, and my feet were crossed like I was reading a newspaper. I was suspended in air and I was being transported to my destination via a turquoise balloon. I kept looking up at it, thinking to myself āwow Iām really being carried by a balloon.ā Iām in a random house. Now that I think of it, it reminds me of my HS friend Juanās old house. He used to have the best kick backs in the summer time, inviting many people over. Iām in this house, in the garage area. the lights are out but a tv is on. And a woman is downstairs. She was occupied with something, Iām not sure. To my left is NBA basketball player Ja Morant (my warriors just beat his team in the playoffa recently). Ja is seated at a table and watching something on the tv. Occasionally, he will talk to the woman occupied with something. I think that was his mother