Spaceship Vacation Moms

Date: 2/16/2018

Last night, I dreamt that my family and I had won some sort of vacation in outer space aboard a spherical glass ship. There was a spa, amazing restaurants, and parks aboard. My mom was thrilled and eager to enjoy it all. I was stressed out by the whole thing, and looking out into space through the massive glass dome above us filled me with immense dread. The ship worked by using the Earth's natural gravitational pull, following a path similar to the moon's, orbiting a few times before coming back down at the end of the trip. At one point, we all got excited because we could see the Earth's orbit—the actual path it followed around the sun as a material line. It was thin, blue, and glowing brightly. After this moment, I felt that the ship was rotating absurdly fast. I panicked and told my mom, who said that was the speed it had been rotating at the entire time. I felt something was going wrong, and that we were going to fly out of the gravitational orbit and be launched into space and explode or something. Eventually, we did zoom out of orbit, but just to land back on Earth, safely and intentionally. Back on land, I noticed that the people getting off the ship with us were mostly young mothers with babies and toddlers. They were all of different ethnicities and races. I went up to a mom that I remembered spending some time with during the trip and asked her to send me photos from when we hung out, realizing that I had been too anxious to take any vacation photos. She was kind of cold and unfriendly and I immediately regretted approaching her. The dream ended around this point.