dystopia (it’s long but stick with it)

Date: 10/5/2019

the dream started with me in class. after class i had dive practice but 10 min after class i also had another class. for some reason i couldn’t leave the campus until all classes were over so i ran out of the school and Joy (Will’s mom from ST) picked me up and dropped me off at home. when i got home my dad was raging saying we had to go to some race. he was slamming things and screaming at the top of his lungs. he claimed he knew i was home and needed to go with them. my dad was so angry i thought he was going to hurt someone. i hid in my moms closet behind the door. he slammed it open and the closet was pretty much empty and he didn’t find me. i was struggling not to make a sound as tears were running down my face. my mom was like “see she’s not here” and closed the door. i sat down and was silently crying. then the door opened but the person didn’t turn on the light. instead they shut the door behind them and were feeling around. of course they found me but it was my younger brother. he kissed me on the forehead and told me not to worry, no one will find me. so they all leave. after they leave, i also leave in my car. by this point it’s night out. i noticed a red car following me without their headlights on. i switched lanes a couple times. my car was able to hover so at point i even turned around and flashed my lights. they continued to follow with their lights off so i took off in hover mode and they chased me onto someone’s lawn where the car turned into 2 spray cans. i shook them, held one in each hand, and sprayed them at the ground. they acted like rockets and shot me up into the air. the higher i rose, the more clearly i could see another society (it was day time there). i flew over the wall. it was one of those places where if i didn’t blend in they would know i didn’t belong. nearby a painter was painting a wall and bench. i grabbed a spray can and started to spray the wall (slick right🙄) when this lady came over and was like “oh you don’t need to do that, allow me” and finished painting it. i was sitting on a concrete bench outside. they offered me this white fluffy looking drink which i accepted and enjoyed. i knew there was something off about this place. they asked me where i was from and how long i’d been living here. i told them some city i forget and said i’d been living there for 8 years. they were shocked by this number so i knew that was a mistake. they then brought out a plate of food for me. this guy next to me at the table was giving me a look like “don’t eat the food” (he could tell i was new). i would pretend to eat it then very unsneakily spit it out but no one said anything. the dream would flash to a control room with loads of cameras on this dystopia. the suicide rate was extremely high and whenever someone would try to kill themself, their body would land in a tank in the control room (almost like they were in a simulation) where their body would be collected and they would be respawned into the world. idk how but they figured out i wasn’t who i said i was. i somehow ended up in a house with my brother (idk how he got in the society) where there were several people from the society (whom i recognized from real life) and i had to fight them all. for some reason half of them were totally naked. i was going around to each room (this place was huge) fighting people. i was doing pretty well but they were hard to defeat. i think they were modified somehow to be stronger. the whole house was barricaded and impossible to leave. i found a random window and escaped onto the roof where i was followed. i was trying to fight but the roof kept collapsing. i ended up falling onto the ground. i remember laying on my back looking up at 2 people standing over me who i did not defeat. someone was begging them not to hurt me and then my alarm woke me up