Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 1/6/2022
By Fitful
Setting up milk in beautiful classes on a glass three tiered display for guests around a round depressed empty space instead of a round table. The main host lady didn't like the meeting room like that. I tried to pretend it was sent down from the higher ups. She bought it. At the last second, as she was leading me out and I was wondering about the chandler which seems to hang from nothing - this was a small walkway around a giant cavern that was so big all you saw was darkness past our little brightly lit section- she learned it was fine, we didn't have to have the milk. I began a war with the kid. She said she'd back me up, but at the last minute after 'learning a valuable lesson' i somehow taught her she sold me out by telling the truth. I decided to have my class - the one she refused to attend hence our battle of wills - right in the entry way of her class room/the sheriff's station. But in the sherrifs office, we were having a hard time with the irritating staff member. The kid, who was both a 5 year old in a pink tutu and a moody vengeful teen, sold me out and in WO doing changed from 5 to evil teen. The boss lady was about to find out the milk didn't come down from the higher ups. I was panicking. There was a robot who could detect higher orders and also told when they didn't happen. The sherriff I called because the staff member was annoying - this woman who i just couldn't stand - and then i panicked as she tried to come in and was about to hear the truth from the robot. Well once you call the sherrif you can't turn them away, that suspicious.... Suffice it to say I was panicking the whole time...