Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 11/30/2018
By lmarally42
There were 2 gay guys (one black, one white) in a room together with me and a bunch of other people I know including Alexis. In the room we were just doing random icebreakers & we were supposed to choose our partners for the activity. The first time around in the room I chose the gay guys to be my partners for the game. They loved me & we had a good time. This part is a little blurry, but I vaguely remember that after leaving the building, I hit my head on something and got a concussion. I totally blacked out. Somehow, I was still able to return back to normal the next day perfectly fine. And so I went to that activity center again the next day. The next time I was in the room, I felt some tension between me and the gay guys, but they stood near me anyways just minutes before the activity began. So once it was time for the activity I asked them to be my partners again. This time during the icebreaker, it was actually me, the gay guys, Alexis, & some other dirty blonde girl whose face I cant remember. We were all going around in a circle trying to add on to some sort of freestyle song. But it was evident that during this activity, the gay guys clearly hated me for some unknown reason. After the activity ended, I was walking with Alexis & I was asking her if she felt the tension between me and the gay guys, & she said yeah. After we finished talking about how weird the tension was, Alexis walked away & I was casually walking by myself. Soon enough I felt like something was behind me & when I turned around it was the black gay guy. He blew something in my face and I suddenly felt dizzy again. He told me that he performed some sort of voodoo magic on me because he caught me talking behind his back, and then he walked away. Everything around me started spinning, I could barely even stand, but with the little consciousness I had left, I was able to call Alexis. She came over quickly and helped me to walk, I asked her to call over our dirty blonde friend so that she could grab the bag that I left inside the building & we could all leave to get me to a hospital. While we were leaving to get to the hospital, I suddenly didn’t feel dizzy anymore & it seemed like I was back go normal. I told Alexis that I don’t want to go to the hospital unless I have those symptoms bc I don’t want to pay for an appointment only to end up being told that I was perfectly fine. Plus, I knew that if they prescribed me any medicine, it wouldn’t do me any good bc this was a voodoo magic-induced concussion. Despite that I was feeling better, Alexis and I were unsure of what to do next bc she feared that as soon as I was left alone, the concussion symptoms would come back. I told her that I would definitely be home alone tomorrow, so she suggested I invite over a friend to keep an eye on me in case the symptoms come back. And then I woke up. Must’ve been a HELLA deep sleep bc I woke up with back pain. And I think the word “concussion” was ringing in my subconscious thoughts bc I did an assignment on concussions yesterday. Not sure where the black gay guy and voodoo magic came into place though bc I don’t recall doing/seeing anything on those subjects 😂🤷♀️