20 Jun 2024
Dream
I was in the streets of Louisiana as a practicing witch/spiritualist, then I recognized Princess Tiana and her restaurant and I figured out that was the target building. So I managed to sneak in as they were on the brink of closing. But Tiana was no where to be seen. A white southern belle girl in a pink dress marched passed leaving a door open. So despite out of place I looked I slipped through. But turns out Princess Tiana had enlisted her “Friends from the other side.” She was the villain in this dream. So I was trying to avoid her through hide and seek, to grab two boxes. I can’t remember the first thing but I know the second was a few packs of opium. A security guard has been noticing movement so I had to dip fast.
Then I found the door to jump outside from stories high. There was no stairs, but there was an orange cat mewling. I greeted her, and she acknowledge me, happy to see me ready to come with me. I looked to the right and the security guard started to pull up, and I looked back out of the window and noticed ladder like stairs. So I used those to get down to the orange cat safely. The cat leaped into my arms as we dipped away from Tiana’s restaurant. We jumped onto an armed speedboat, and sped down the river to get to the contact in the bayou. There were several, armed to the teeth, tanker boats who saw me as a illegal target. But before they could fire at me, I swaddled the orange cat close to my chest, to protect her from the loud sounds and debris. Before I fired mortars at each of the enemy tankers. Successfully blowing up several before they tried to corner me in the river bank, and I squeezed through and escaped, blowing up several more in my bayou swamp witch apparel. I made it to the pier, which was a shack with an older wispy haired, seemingly, white man. But he had Afro Centric facial features, along with a gnarly beard and a camo cap on. I dropped off his packages (the opium box and one other thing) from Villain Princess Tiana’s restaurant; and I took the time to get to know him and talk to him.
Before I suddenly had to dip again. My orange cat had alerted me to enemies on the prowl, and I went further into the Louisiana bayou in quiet.
When I woke up, a stray female calico passed me and headed towards the crates by the homeless shelter.