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8 Aug 2024

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Bathroom
Bathtub
Death
Fire
Partner
Family

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In the dream there was life as it was, and then an alternate timeline named 'death' in the dream. I was content with life as it was, but then I remembered that I when had this dream before, and I accidentally found my way to the death timeline. I decided to try and remember how I did it. I basically held my breath in the bathtub, and went under the water. There I found myself in the other timeline. This timeline had clear and defined 'stages' to 'life', as I witnessed in someone else for the first time. First, when you're about 30 years old, you find the love of your life and your sex drive increases tremendously. Secondly, sometime a long the way, your head gets chopped clean off, but you keep living with a neck stump. Third and fourth are hazy to remember, but I think it's something about trying your best to improve your wrongdoings and/or improve your physical appearance. Finally, there's death, and here it's usually gruesome and unforgiving, matters the life you've lived. I watched as my 'partner', that I didn't know well, lived a full life, and had a death ceremony. The death ceremony basically includes all family and friends being at the home when death decided to come, and take their life. This includes fire, liquidation, compression to death, etc. As soon as my partner died, I woke up back into my 'normal' life universe. My mom somehow found out about my 'adventure' as she told me to not spend too long in the other universe, as I may not find be able to find my way back. Or worse, I may be unable to distinguish between the realities. We had a family gathering, and my rich uncle from another country (who doesn't exist in real life) is apparently the head of the family. He found out that I'm going between dimensions and cruelly ordered me to stay in there for an indefinite amount of time. Everyone tried to half-ass revolt but wasn't able to change his mind. At the end, I stood up, and speed-walked towards him and started cursing, saying that I will end his life if I did so. As soon as I reached him, his living figure was replaced by a bottle with ashes inside. I blinked and backed away as I saw my mom in awe try to move her way between him and me. As soon as I stepped back, he turned normal again, looking like a human. It seems the closer I got to him in that moment, the more his life fast forwarded in my eyes. I took a few other steps back and he became back to normal again, even though I still had hate and fury in my eyes. He still had his smug grin, but had a touch of fear in his eyes. He ordered everyone to step away from me, and I fled to the bathroom. As soon as I opened the bathroom door, I was grabbed by my hair, and thrown into the bathroom. I seemed to have been thrown into the other dimension again by someone else. I didn't recognize this person, nor where I was. But the uncle seemed to have appeared behind me near the door. Though I was upset, he cooled me down and asked for a chat. I agreed, and he walked with me, and told the other guy I would only be a minute. He said he knew about how dangerous this place was, and how I was bound not to listen, because he knew how curious my soul was. He said that even though I may feel somewhat safe here, that I shouldn't trust the feeling. And the more that I 'experience' this dimension, the worse I would be able to tell, in the future, which world I was actually in, and that they may fuse together indefinitely, and I will go mad. Of course I heeded this information, but it wasn't enough to stop me unfortunately. I visited this dimension enough that I wasn't able to, nor did I have the will to, find my way back to my 'normal' dimension. I lived in the 'death' dimension for years. I saw my grandma (who died in real life in 2018 from multiple sclerosis) die, again, and I was sad for how much pain she probably was in, even though I believed she didn't deserve it. I saw multiple 'partners' pass before I even knew their names. And at the last stretch, I found myself with a 'friend' at work, who has brain damage. We barely talk much, but we still talk. We found ourselves trying to get out of this place, when a correctional officer stopped her. She pleaded that they had the wrong person, and screamed that she was with me, but I couldn't get my mouth to say that I was with her, nor were they listening. I was desperately trying to find the door that I came in from so many years ago, while she's inevitably distracting the officers. At the end I feel bad I was using her for bait, and it made my heart ache, but it was the only thing I could do so that they weren't on my tail too. At least I was better at hiding, I said to myself. -- Many times in the dream, I don't remember exactly where, there were sex scenes with these 'partners'. Headless or not. Also there was a time that the death ceremony was happening in my grandparents house for my grandma, and I was trying to park my car in the back where it wouldn't catch fire, as there was an eternal fire in the backyard.

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7 Aug 2024

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Jealousy
Friend
Hugging
School
Crying
Train

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I was traveling on a train with Aaron and Andrew. We seemed to be in some manner of a first-class situation and heading on an excursion or traveling somewhere with people from school again. Erin asked Andrew if she could have some of the pot we must have packed as she felt like a joint. I wanted to make some too. It didn't feel bad or naughty or illegal, it must be something that's okay as we didn't seem to care and we didn't care that we smoked it on the train. It wasn't a competition, but I was having fun at the fact I rolled a bigger joint than Erin. But for some reason, even though my joint was bigger, I couldn't properly close it. And it looked messy, and as if all the weed was going to fall out. Nonetheless, Erin and I still lit our joints and started having them. Suddenly some guys I went to school with but didn't really talk to came from one of the other carriages and was talking about how it's unfair we told them we had weed and we should have shared. I was joking around with them, but finished my joint in front of them and didn't give them any. Erin seemed a bit overwhelmed or nervous about these guys, so got up and walked away. I'm not sure why she never said, and I'm not sure how upset she was, so I went looking for her. I went into the next carriage but I couldn't see her anywhere and no one in that carriage I seemed to recognize. I was surprised that there must have been more carriages because for some reason I thought there was only the two. So I went into the last carriage and I noticed Erin was sitting in between two people I don't like anymore. They were also wearing school uniforms whereas before Erin and I and Andrew were wearing normal clothes. I went and sat behind them and asked Erin how she's feeling and if she wanted to come back to where we were sitting. The girl on her right, Leticia, turned around and asked me why first class wasn't good enough and if I was slumming it here now. I didn't reply and Erin turned around to look at me but turned back without saying anything. I went back to where I was sitting in the front carriage next to Andrew and the guy that was sitting in front of me I noticed was on his phone. I asked him if he was the one that told the others we were having joints. The next scene Erin was crying about wanting to go home and that she didn't like it here. I consoled her and told her I understood, but I can't remember exactly how I fixed it. The next scene, Andrew, Erin and I were sitting at a table in a shopping centre food court. I was across from Andrew while Erin was sitting to the right of us at the end of the table. A group of three women came up to the table and started talking to Andrew, telling him that their friend ran into him yesterday and that they were glad she saw him. They started talking about how it was crazy that their friend wasn't wearing any pants and they don't know if Andrew noticed or not. It started to make me very uncomfortable and I could tell that Andrew was trying to not react but look at the table and change the topic of conversation. Then they started talking to Andrew about how crazy it was that she was wearing a G-string and nothing else and that it must have been so funny to see. Then the girls asked Andrew if he still had his leg tattoo and if he finished it and Andrew perked up and said yes so they asked him if they could see it. Andrew then stood up at the table and pulled his jeans up but suddenly it was as if he was wearing a skirt or dress or no pants at all. He was showing them his tattoo on his thigh and he turned slightly so it looked like you could see his butt. I became very, very angry and frustrated at this fact. Erin must have been able to see it. So she said and interrupted the women, saying that this is Brody, Andrew's wife, by the way. The women acknowledged it but continued ignoring me, so I stood up and said it's fine, keep doing what you're doing, I need to use the bathroom anyway. I stormed off thinking Andrew was going to follow me but alas he stayed at the table which grew my frustration more and I started to cry. I found a bathroom not far from where we were sitting and when I went inside the bathroom I tried finding somewhere to sit. All the benches at the front of the bathroom were taken and as I didn't need to use the toilet I decided against taking one up. I walked to the back of the stalls at the back of the room and found that there was a giant sitting room with a lot of people in it, almost as if it was a doctor's waiting room. There was a lot of mothers with their kids there and I was trying to find a seat but there were only single seats next to people and I didn't want to be weird. Finally I found a row of empty seats and decided to sit there. I was looking at my phone to try and kill some time when three boys came over and sat near me. They were aged 1, 8 and 12. the youngest started trying to use my phone and touching the screen the mother apologized for him and I said no it's okay don't worry about it but I moved my phone so he couldn't break it As I moved it further away from me, the young boy ended up squeezing me and giving me a hug and squeezing his head really tightly against my cheek. The mother again apologised and said that it was a sensory thing for him and I said no, don't stress, I'm a support worker, I totally understand and I asked the young boy if he'd like a hug. He then gave me a very tight cuddle on my face before letting go and standing next to me. The other two boys seemed to be a little jealous and asked for a hug as well. That's when I asked the mum how old they were and she told me 1, 8 and 12. I was shocked that the youngest boy was one, as he was really tall and looked more like he was five or six, but I didn't say this out loud. Then I got up and walked out of the bathroom where Erin was waiting for me. We walked back towards where we were sitting together, when I ran into Natalie that seemed to be on her way to work. Natalie could see I was a little upset and asked what was wrong. I explained the situation with Andrew and said it's weird because usually Andrew would decline showing women his tattoos as he finds it quite personal. Natalie got a little frustrated with me and I told her no don't worry Andrew's great it must just be a weird thing today or maybe he knows them really well I'm not sure but I'll find out I still couldn't understand why I felt sad and jealous though. The next scene, I was walking through the car park outside of this shopping centre and still hadn't found Andrew, but now I was by myself as well, walking past all of these shops through the car park.

7 Aug 2024

dream-about-maze-illuminati-trucks-parking-lot-incident-lsd-stuck
Killing
Friends
Dog
LSD
Mall
Parking Lot

Dream

I was trapped in a room with a maze inside the mall with a group of friends and a old friend I can only remember, and in the front of the room projected on the wall in blue was the illuminati, and me and my friends all end up killing each other, and my body in this dream is a white-hispanic male and I am crying for killing them and us killing eachother, and the situation restarted and we came back to live and we exit the room and we go out the dark room into the mall where we see makeup and me and my old friend are thinking about stealing some makeup, I didn't steal anything I was looking at what shade suited me but she already took foundation for me so I didn't have to steal any, then my dream setting changes and now im in the parking lot of the mall and I see three yellow trucks coming towards me and two friends and we back away so fast and the three yellow trucks are precisely hitting eachother like their trying to drive through eachother but unsuccessful with doing and stopped while me and my friends stand in this kinda truck incident in the parking lot my friend dog runs into the trucks while they where hitting eachother at the moment and I was to scared to see if it got smashed but I don't think the dog got smashed, and I end up in the maze room again and the same thing happened at the beginning of the dream but I am walking towards the projector but I am on LSD it feels like I am inside the projection screen of the illuminati and I cannot get out and I am seeing the picture in my peripheral vision and all I hear around me is "A miracle is coming, a miracle is coming, a miracle is coming, while I'm stuck.

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