Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 4/21/2022
By Ether_Erebus
Multiple dream; the first one, somehow I’m in a coffee shop getting orders for my siblings, mom and I. The barista is rude af and is a Chinese woman. Idk what is wrong with her day but I grab my drinks and go. Then, somehow the cafe turns into a room and my mom starts to nit-pick things about my appearance that has to do with health issues. She continues to do that when all of a sudden I hear clippers and my sister is literally running it over her head and giving herself a haircut. I’m flabbergasted and ask “what are you doing?” And she doesn’t reply, she just cries. Then, I’m somehow in a train/cart thing and something happened before I walk into this bar lounge and people are sitting around. Something bad is happening and I know it and I can’t prove it. There’s a white male sitting at a table with two woman on either side of him and and seat in front of him Si available. Something happened and I just cut to the chase and aggressively talk to him. He doesn’t expect me to see through the veil but I do, I see it and It pisses him off that I saw what’s happening. I remember the alcohol glass he was drinking he never touched but was emptied and changed over the course of our very short conversation. The bartender has difficulty with trying to understand what’s going on as well. Then, I get up and go to the left. It’s like I have a narrator telling me what to do in the dream. I go to this back door thing that said employees only, and it’s a moving train. I get into the door and see a woman playing around with some dials and moving some stuff, she finishes and then ends up putting a huge ass stamp on the top of this dingy room “recasting in process” and walks out The other door. Meanwhile, I’m watching all of this unfold behind some tanks and pipes to keep me hidden from view. When I turn back around, I look out the window and see us in a moving train, with the scenery just whipping past us. Somehow, the entire dynamic changes and I see I’m not recast as a bodyguard or something for royal Asian people. They come in dressed to the nines and then make there way into what the train is now changed into a large palace. I’m told to check the locks and exit areas of the “house” and I leave to do so. I walk into the courtyard and see a woman with very expressive make up and people all around her dolled up doing a dancing routine and I say “yeah, this isn’t for me - my brother is coming and I’m sure this marriage proposal is for him..” and I turn around and realize the actor playing my brother is walking out behind me and going with it. I just walk back in and go inside to where the lady holding the baby was. Somehow, the dream changes and I’m not driving to work I think. I’m driving uphill on the road but I somehow make it over the shoulder into the grass and I can’t seem to get the space to roll backwards into the lane again. There’s some sort of protest or something going on ahead of the lights so there’s an insane amour of traffic there. Something happened so i get out of my car and am told by the people at the lights that the airport is now Empty just for us. I look down and am holding and plane ticket and a duffel bag full of stuff, there are others with me and they give me a wheelchair for some reason. I just hold it and go down the stairs with ir. Because it’s metal when I walk through the doors at the bottom of the steps, it beeps. I get called into the office to the right. I show them my papers and they realize I’m with doctors across borders. I get out of the office and my colleagues who are also doctors get out and walk over to the waiting area. Then, we’re talking about racism and stuff and the PA system says it’s time to board. A Random woman comes up to me and tells me not to board. I don’t remember what happens then but I remember walking into a conference room being very confused asking where the plane was taking off from. They asked me “aren’t you supposed to be on thag plane?” And I said “yeah, I was” and they’re like “well… or crashed and no one’s alive…” and I just stare at them, very confused and low key horrified that I could have died. Then I woke up.