Date: 10/10/2024
By wahblamy
Using voice to text to write this dream. This dream was so intense.. I'm having not such a great time in life lately, so I asked for some clarity in my dreams last night. The first part that I can remember, I wake up on my birthday and I exit my room to go into the rest of the apartment and there is green painters tape along the edges of the trim in my living room. I'm really excited, I can remember talking to my mom about wanting to paint this room. As I'm waking up and walking around my apartment I first see the painting job and I'm happy. The paint job is not very good... It's messy and they have started to paint the fireplace when I wanted to keep the fireplace white. The living room was a dark purple and then I walk into the office and I see they've started to paint it a dark purple as well, and I'm thinking I don't know if I wanted the office painted at all. I go into the kitchen they have started with tape and dark purple in that room as well. The entire paint job is not well done and not nearly finished and is done in a disorganized fashion. I call my mom. I think at first to tell her how excited I am about the paint. After I start seeing the mistakes, I call her back. She said that she asked Ann, of Ann and Jeff, to help her book painters. Then when I started to notice that the job was bad, I called her back. Whoever did this job also poured resin onto the beautiful wooden floors and was placing vinyl tile. On top of it. I started to become enraged. While I was standing in the living room looking at the work, a very old ratchety light blue truck came through the living room wall (not breaking it down but just through dream logistics) and out comes this guy. I'm still on the phone with my mom and this guy gets out of his truck. He's not a professional but he's the one who is working on my house. And I tell him I'm like what the f*** is all of this? And I start to tell him the details of what I don't like and I'm starting to get enraged with him. He starts making himself coffee and breakfast in my house.... It's my birthday, this man is a stranger, he has completely ruined my house without my permission, and now he's using my home like his own. He has left his laptop in the corner, I'm getting the vibe that he's going to try and move in or something. He is so passive that arguing with him or trying to talk to him goes not just nowhere. The argument is on the floor. I'm still on the phone with my mom and I know she stayed on the line to listen to my conversation with this strange man. Side note, he's a little bit shorter. He has dark hair. He's my age and he's regular build. I am starting to get more and more enraged as he is completely unreactive to any of my words. I feel like he is disarming my argument by not being reactive. It's like he wants to turn me around to his ideas for what's best for my apartment. I call 911 after I ask him when he did this to my apartment. And it turns out he did it while I was asleep the night before and I wondered how that could be possible and it turned out that he drugged me. It still didn't seem sinister, it seemed very sad. I was absolutely raging, I'm on hold with 911, they're not picking up. I start to physically assault this guy a lot. I have my knee on his neck. I throw a table at him. I am throwing everything at him. my mom feels so upset, she didn't know that she did this. She just wanted to help me paint my living room purple like I told her that I wanted. Now is where the dream starts to get very f***** up and I hate it... I forget who is now in my apartment but some people have come to help. Maybe two or three people... I'm not sure if they're friends or family, but all of a sudden Dano of comes into my apartment. It's my birthday and Dano has come into my apartment. Wtf. I start to mistrust the entire situation and everyone around me. She says that she's there for her birthday weekend.... And I'm already pissed off and I look around to my "friends" for support as it's pretty audacious she would show up unannounced and uninvited on my birthday talking about her birthday. At this point no one seems to want to support me and a tall skinny man walks towards me and I know what's about to happen.. this painter stranger in my home is set up for me as some kind of partner. They're like we have to look at your crown chakra... As if we're all going to work together to meditate and do reiki through the frustration so that this strange man in my house who drugged me and painted my house in a disgusting fashion and I would be partners of some kind??? I didn't really know what to do so I kind of gave in... I felt powerless and I thought maybe they are all right if multiple people are here to help me move towards it. I could feel myself becoming just as passive as the guy as things were happening to me against my will. Then there were scenes of us taking out our dog together and a couple other small things that couples would do, but I don't feel comfortable. I have a vision that he pretended to be a family member of an elderly person in the hospital with cancer to get the drugs that he used to drug me while he painted my house. The end.