I Fell Asleep at my Friend’s House & Period?

Date: 7/9/2020

(Note) I had this dream last night, I think. It’s been too long haha. (In Dream: I Fell Asleep at my Friend’s House) Seeing as I don’t live there, I would guess I had just been dropped off at my friend, Tom’s, house. His mom didn’t really seem to care that I was there, just watching something in the TV. It felt weird just to be at Tom’s house just to hang out, not play D&D like normal (IRL). Not really knowing what to do, we went downstairs and brainstormed things to do for a little bit. Eventually, we got to playing a board game, probably Munchkins, before we went back upstairs. I followed Tom into his kitchen where he got a bowl of either Cheeto Puffs or popcorn (I can’t remember). He suddenly had a blue/grey blanket on that he wrapped himself in and a black and glowing green headset on. I’m pretty sure he offered me some of his Cheeto corn and I took only a small piece before he shrugged. Walking out of the kitchen with me trailing behind him, he walked into a new room in the house (that he doesn’t have IRL). The room was small and dark. It was nighttime so the small square windows high up on the wall weren’t a bother. The walls were pained in an tan white with pure white liners that connect the wall and floor (I forget what those are called). The ground seemed to be of a well loved simple brown carpet. Following Tom, he sat down on a chestnut couch on the corner seat, myself sitting down next to him but on the other side of the drink holder in the middle of he two seats which I deemed to be a strange design. Why would anyone want that? Suddenly, the sun came up and the room seemed to be bathed in midday and artificial light from the ceiling. Tom turned on the TV to start watching something. He randomly offered something about his headset, maybe to plug regular earbuds into the side so I could listen too. His headset was apparently connected through Bluetooth to the TV. I declined, thinking, ‘Why would I need that if I can hear the TV without that?’ I was puzzled that I could hear the TV anyway, but said nothing. Sometime through, I closed my eyes for a couple minutes and suddenly opened them later, apparently embarrassed that I was falling asleep at my friend’s house. Tom didn’t seem to care so I closed my eyes again, resting my head on the back of the couch awkwardly. I opened my eyes what seemed like minutes later to find that I actually had fallen asleep and it was nighttime again. The only thing lighting the room was the blue light of the TV. I’m pretty sure Tom jested with me a little about how I fell asleep. (Note) I woke up after that, but went back to sleep into a strange dream. (In Dream: Period?) Already disturbingly enough, I was in the girls’ lockeroom at my old middle school. I went in to find that my new PE outfit was not there, only my old one. As of that day, the old uniform was not allowed. I panicked as I looked deeper through my little basket that the school offered instead of lockers, hoping they were in there somewhere. Having no luck and being jealous that all the other girls knew where their uniforms were, I decided to try and change into my old outfit anyway. As Dream logic would work, I tried my best to put my way too small of boy short underwear (I don’t have those IRL) over my baby pink Capri leggings. I tried really hard to pull them all the way up. When I succeeded, it felt as if they were cutting off the circulation to my legs. My hips were being squished in and for some reason, it hurt elsewhere. By the time I got that stupid undergarment on, all of the other girls were already dressed and out of the locker room. Panicking, I tried to loosen the underwear which magically went under my Capri leggings. Each time I adjusted the underwear, it just hurt more. Minutes later, I felt a sharp pain and hurriedly took my pants down to find that I was leaking blood (it looked kind of thin and strawberry colored while the middle was dark). I was really panicking and horrified. I tried pulling the underwear back up, but I heard the door starting to open so I booked it for the restrooms, running butt naked through the locker room. Utterly terrified and leaking blood all the way to the restroom, I chose a cubicle. As I ran inside, I noticed that all the stalls had numbers in front of the toilets on the concrete. Three memorable numbers were 19, 20, and 21, even though there were probably only five stalls maximum. I closed and locked the stall behind me as I heard all of the girls rushing back in. I could hear them say anything abnormal, not even about the soiled underpants in the ground. (Endnote) And then I finally woke up, oi.

AI generated interpretation Interpretation: This dream may be reflecting your feelings of anxiety and insecurity in social situations, as well as your feelings of being overwhelmed and not having control in certain situations. The fact that you are in a friend's house may signify feelings of unfamiliarity or discomfort, and the fact that you are trying to fit into a situation that does not feel comfortable for you. The fact that you are trying to put on a uniform that is too small may represent feeling inadequate or not being able to fit into a certain situation. The leak of blood and panicked run to the restroom may allude to feeling embarrassed and ashamed, as well as feeling vulnerable and exposed. The numbers in the stalls may be a sign that you are feeling isolated and alone in this situation. Overall, this dream may be highlighting your feelings of insecurity and feeling out of control in social situations.