Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 10/27/2019
By pinkstar16121
I thought I forgot my dream, but I just remembered some of it. I was in some sort of outdoor grassy place like a park or campground, and April and Oliver the giraffes were there, and then they suddenly got shot. I saw my summer fling from when I was fifteen was there with a gun. He shot them. Everyone was so upset, but he acted like it was something he had to do. I saw him on this bus later. I then remember being in this store with an old childhood friend. I thought I saw someone familiar, and then the big tower of toilet paper or paper towels in front of us moved so I could see the head of my summer fling from 2013. He was like 10 feet tall! It didn't faze me though, and I just waved and said hi, and he said hi back. I nonchalantly said to my friend "that's (insert fling's name)" like she knew who he was. It's funny that he was the giant in my dream and not the other guy because the other guy was six feet tall while this guy was like average male height five foot seven. There was something involving my university, which is a catholic university. It involved religion and me having to pass some test or something to graduate, although I've already graduated. My friend was also involved in that. She went to the same school, but graduated three years before me. There was also this part where I was in this like cabin or something at the same place where the giraffes were killed. I think my cousin was there, but I met this girl, and I befriended her, but her family was bad. They were like burglars or something. The last part I remember is I ran into them all riding this giant motorcycle that could fit like four people. They were there because they got caught. The girl was there, and she told me to get on the motorcycle and take her place. I asked her if she was sure, and she said yes. I was wondering if we should tell her family to apologize or take them to jail. They weren't really being punished. She said they just promised not to do it again, but that did not satisfy me. Oh, there was also this part where I was inside this building, and outside I saw my old English teacher from 8th grade. I wanted to know why she wouldn't come inside. Then, I noticed she was smoking along with these other people she was talking to, and I understood why she had to be outside. I then thought about how people back then didn't have to go outside to smoke and just smoked inside buildings.