Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 8/5/2018
By AJacobs
I was back at school. In real life I'll go back in less than two weeks. I had a professor Oj or something else two letter. He asked me to get something from like... some Eastern and slightly south state. I was in some Western state like Colorado, which is not where I go to school in real life. I think he said he would reimburse me (after asking if I had a car.). I catch a plane or a train there as soon as I can. I recall going through mountains. At one point we (just random people I was travelling around) get to an area in the mountains I seem to recognize. I point to a Train Station to the right and recall being there before. It seems like a train location I remember being to in other dreams, but it was far in the distance. But we are going to the left of the station, currently covered by a ridge right in front of us. There is a city looking of Japanese Tapestry. Anyways I get to where we are going, I think it is still the Japanese from a distance place but it has expanded and the setting is more hilly, perhaps because I went to an outskirts area not right in the shadow of the mountain. I go to a mini mountain (it is just a hill but a rocky ridge on one side) which overlooks the rest of this (residential) area on the flat land below. There is this cool house on thus mini mountain and it is where I am headed. I go in and... Well everything here is a blur of memories. I don't remember what I got for the professor (if anything). I think I went back to school (after being kissed off because I waited for hours for transportation back) he asked me to go again. I did. I also recall wondering how it would be possible to buy an airline ticket the day of, I don't recall going on an airline though, so I must not have. I recall it being a multistory place. It was dark kind of maybe like a frat house partying when I got there. I remember one point where I thought we were inside, but we kind of teleported outside for a part plane, part hang gliding, part ultralight experience. There was a girl who paid for lessons (I think I saw 3,000? like dollars?). And me and a few other people plus instructor and student were on/in it. She admitted to just being there because of the instructor. When we were landing, the other people bailed and jumped out. I did before the last turn, here it was definitely more like a hang glider. Except perspective was weird because we could only look down because the wing was in the way in front of us. I recall being back at the house and my parents were there. They commented on setting up sleeping bags downstairs and not coming upstairs or something like that. It is now bright in the house, I walk around downstairs for once and see lots of sleeping bags and mattresses in various rooms. It must be a ginormous house, I just look down the hallway and see stuff in another room but don't bother going there. For some reason I feel one of the sleeping bags belongs to my brother's girlfriend's sister. I think I was woken up by a 9:04 alarm so I don't go back to sleep.