Rollercoasters and Room 32

Date: 9/13/2016

Good LORDE was this a weird one. Okay, first, I remember going to a fair- like place full of strange rides. I rode on a bunch of rollercoasters, all of which only had those handle things you can hold onto on the sides of the seats, like the Tower of Terror before it got seat belts. These coasters were intense, but I remember being more thrilled than scared. Next segment I remember is that was an employee on a farm full of animals, some of which could talk. There was supposed to be some kind of race event which included a part with a funhouse/ maze/ obstacle course kind of deal, which I- or the character I was in the dream - was tasked to build in an old shed behind the main house. I did just that, and made the whole thing ice cream themed. The thing is, I built a secret path that diverged from the main course, which led into a secret club, called "Room 32." Yes, my subconscious made a Baskin Robbins joke. It went okay for a while, but then these really cartoony, obese, human-alien people took over the place and kinda killed it for everyone else. Sure, they didn't care if the other patrons used there stretchy bodies as trampolines, but they more or less monopolized Room 32. The dream then stagnated from there until I woke up.