Inception ig

Date: 2/28/2019

So I basically have a dream inside a dream where I wind up ballroom dancing with my crush. We’re just in this one class together at school. All of a sudden he trips and stumbles and we fall over onto the ground together. Picking my head up I meet him for a quick kiss and tell him “you’re mine”. All of a sudden I wake up in the dream, or it’s the next day. I don’t know. All I know is that I feel weird and that things changed. So I go to tell my friends and there all like “cool” and “ok”. As I go through my day at school I keep waiting for my crush to talk to me since we’re like dating now or something, but he never does. It’s like we never danced or kissed at all. Next thing I know I’m at home, but it’s definitely not my house cause it doesn’t look like mine at all. My sister is there. She asked me where something is. I tell her I don’t know, but she takes me to her room anyways to help her find it. While going through her stuff I then tell her she needs to organize her things differently. Soon I come across my dad again. We get into an argument. I run away from the house. While running on the concrete along the side of the house I realized just how massive the house that really isn’t mine is. Looking forward I then see the beach off in the distance. It’s kinda weird though since there’s a few scrappy buildings and crap along it. All of a sudden I run into this old guy wearing white. I tell him what’s going on and then he gives me advice. He then asks for a hug and lets me go to continue on my ways. As I then start running again toward the beach the man tells me “go, go find you freedom”. This resonated with me a lot. Soon I find myself on this beach I keep talking about. There’s people everywhere, and half of them aren’t even in bathing suits. Just normal clothing. Off to the left I see this massive rock jutting out of the sand. There’s a scrappy building and lots of people. As I get closer I see these trenches dug out in the sand. I walk into one of them and find this fluffy baboon monkey thing. It seems friendly so I go up to it. I reach out my hand to touch it. It’s so soft. However, telepathically I can hear it say “don’t pet me” as it turns around. So instead I slide my hand down it’s arm and slowly pull away. Then the monkey came around and hugged me from behind. He then thanked me for understanding him.