Date: 1/13/2017
By biscuit
I was in my friend's dream. I knew I was in a dream, but I couldn't control anything. I was just along for the ride. I went to school with my friend, and it was generally weird. We didn't go to class, because he was just sitting on the toilet the whole time. A girl came into the bathroom while I was waiting for him, and she was beautiful. We talked for a long time, while I was shaving and she was retouching her makeup. At a certain point in the conversation, I realized that she had her whole body pressed up against me in an embrace, and she was kind of caressing my lips with a finger. Needless to say, I didn't want the dream to end, but by that point my friend was done in the bathroom. I asked her name, and then I had to leave. In the next part of the dream, I was in a very huge and fancy airplane that had just touched down. Everyone was mostly gone, but the flight attendants were kind of hanging around me like they were either friends with me or pitied me. I walked through the plane, and the walls sort of changed gradually into a building. I saw scenes of people being excommunicated for some reason, and then I was in a house. There was a Japanese couple, with their baby daughter. She was the girl I had met earlier, just at a different time. I asked them how old she would be in 2017, and they said she would be 20. Then they told me her name again, and I tried my best to remember it. All I can remember now is that the first character in her family name was Fuji, and her given name meant "olive leaf," or something like that. The pronunciation was Yuuko, I think. Then I woke up.