3 Oct 2025
Dream
I find myself living in an apartment with my mom and my brother. The apartment seems spacious enough. The thing that stands out though is the decorations are really dated, but I get the impression that I was the one who did the interior decorating and I did the best with what I had. I remember there being wallpaper with patterns on it and paneling. I had just got finished watching a movie, or watched it halfway, as I was waiting for mom and Zay to get back home. I make this drink concoction where I mix it's either apple juice or applesauce with a blue beverage. I'm not sure if it's like Hawaiian punch or another blue beverage but I remember when I mixed it together it tasted really good. It was so good that I wanted to recreate it for mom and Zae because I had drank all of it. So I made another batch and then apparently I made a cake version of it and it turned out to be a chocolate cake with applesauce. No icing but apparently it tasted good so I wasn't complaining. I want them to watch the movie with me. So we started over. I'm kind of excited for them to watch it. I just remember there being a main character of a little girl. And I don't really know what else happened besides that. Then there's a knock at the door that happens to be a man that my mom is dating at the time. He's definitely not her type. He is vanilla. He looks very basic, has a mustache, very much giving points to his looks, very dilapidated or shaggy. And then he comes in the house and his energy is off and he has a frumpy coat and I remember him judging the interior design and I got upset with him because, bitch, I did that. the scene shifts and I'm driving in the backseat with my grandpa driving in my grandma in the passenger seat and maybe Isaiah was with me too but we're looking for something and we get out of the car and go into this like church looking building. Upon entering, we go to the right down a curving hallway which leads us to an open cafeteria-like space. there is a black man sitting or standing on the table and he's preaching I guess and there are lots of what seems to be like high school students wandering around maybe not really listening to him and then my grandpa like interrupts him and I think to myself oh my god there goes grandpa being you know rude and just talking to anybody. We're talking for a little bit and eventually my grandparents and my brother leave and I follow behind them shortly after. When I go back down the curving hallway to the entrance of the building I go to the car and I don't see my grandparents or my brother but I get the impression that somehow the vehicle has been tampered with. Parts were stolen. My grandparents and my brother get back. They're looking for the key, but they couldn't find it, which is typical, but my grandpa always loses things. And there are these guys that are asking us to get out of the vehicle. Because I think they're trying to take it from us. And there's nothing that we can really do. Then the scene changes. I found myself in a department store. It's kind of giving field trip vibes at school, maybe like middle school. And I remember talking to this one group and they're looking at like these different lipsticks or foundations and I'm just like, oh my god, that foundation will look perfect on you. And she said something to the extent of, I don't think you'll understand it, but because you're queer, you might. And then she gave me some kind of cryptic message, which didn't make sense until later. I can't remember what she said exactly, but I had just assumed that she meant that the makeup kept falling off her face so it wouldn't stay put on her face, because I had this similar issue. It turns out that she was trying to tell me that she was being molested and the person who was doing it was the same man that my mom was dating and who was also her chaperone during this field trip. He ends up being caught. I think he tries to bribe me with $120 in his pocket but then I'm like no and he gets caught for his crimes and then I wake up.
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