Thieves’ Summer Camp

Date: 9/14/2021

I JUST woke up. I’m in a state of drowsiness and utter withdrawal, as I never took my evening meds last night. As such per the norm with my nights of no medication, with the little sleep I received, my dreams were wild. The last ones seem to center around some sort of futuristic group of thieves summer camp. A sort of robin hood like band of thieves made by placing together various campers, but in a futuristic or modern time. My fellow campers weren’t exactly keen on spending their summer with each other or me. For whatever reason, I was in a great mood throughout the dream. Driven by unbeatable joy, I did my best to befriend all in the group. Somehow, we later ended up on a spaceship. It’s unclear if this was the same dream. Seems rather different, but featured my same go-getter attitude. I remember having a now fixed alarm clock set in front of my room on the ship. It had the name of a fellow camper on it. Apparently, it meant a lot to them but broke earlier (though never actually dreamt). Somehow, I knew I convinced a different camper, one with great repair skills, to help out. They were reluctant and shy. In the end, they showed they cared. I tried to return it, a lot of stuff kinda went fuzzy here. I remember asking something of the alarm clock’s owner, only to be sent from robot attendant to robot attendant. Eventually, I made it to the head of the ship who, surprise surprise, was also a robot. It spoke in a roundabout way, where I nonchalantly finished its sentence stating that we were all slaves. This led all the robots to immediately go nuts. The ship crashed to the ground. I climbed to my feet to check on everyone’s status. All my fellow campers were fine. This was when I woke. I felt so ambitious and happy throughout the entire dream. I still feel good now. It’s taken a while to type this, and I’m now more awake, too.