10 Apr 2025
Dream
I had a wild dream today. My dream started off with me going on a vacation to New York City, where I have never been before. I remember walking around Times Square like areas taking pictures and posting them on my Snapchat. When I then ran into two, almost homeless looking me, one older and one younger, who came with me on my New York adventure and we had a blast. After exploring and doing touristy things I ran into my coworker Kenzie Avery. From there my coworker, the two homeless men and I decided to go get brunch and mimosas. When we got to the restaurant, I ordered with my fake ID, which looked 10 times more real in my dream (which should have been a Que to myself that I was in a dream), and then we sat at a booth and drank and ate. After that we left the restaurant and the scenes began to switch. I was still in New York but this time I was with the younger homeless guy, but this time we were in some sort of New York lab where they were experimenting on him, and gave him some sort of superpower, and I ended up running away. Then the scene switched again after I ran away from the lab , I was still in New York, but ran into a group of girls. I looked down and was matching with the group of girls and taking pictures with them, when all of the sudden we saw a TikTok celebrity named Camilla. We went and took pictures with Camilla, and I remember her being kind of rude to me, when all of the sudden chaos breaks out across the street. Me and one of the girls goes across the street to see what the commotion was, and ended up getting handed two briefcases to bring to a destination. The two briefcases had muscles at arms descending from each side, like the briefcases were “alive”. The person who handed us these briefcases told us to bring them to the destination, and not to worry about getting punched by the briefcases because the briefcases trusted us. As me and this girl were bringing the briefcases to their destination, bad guys, which I assumed were people from the science lab I had left earlier in the dream began attacking us. The briefcases we were holding fought the bad guys back, and was knocking bad guys out left and right as we calmly walked to our destination holding the bags. When we got to our destination, it was a narrow 3 story house in a run down portion of New York, and as we went in it was pretty sketchy. As we walked up the stairs to deliver the magic briefcases choas broke out once again, this time in the sketchy narrow and tall house. When all the sudden I felt a force grab me and yank me out of the door into the front yard away from the ensuing violence. I then looked down at my phone and I was getting a call from my deceased sister Mackenzie Gray. As her name popped up on my phone, I looked up in surprise exclaimed to whoever was around me who was calling (not that they understood the significance) and then answered the phone. It was a FaceTime, so I saw her sitting in a cozy looking room, when she began talking to me. She told me that she was the one that pulled me out of that bad situation, I asked her how she did that and she told me that she was always watching over me. I asked her how she physically dragged me out, and she told me that it was very hard to do from the spirit world, and that she couldn’t do it often, but at that time she knew I need help. I remember having so many questions to ask her, “like do you watch over you children as well”, but never got the chance to. I asked her how it was possible, and she stated in the case Native Americans vs somebody, the spirit world had determined that since the land belonged physically and spiritually to the native Americans they were free to come back, which was odd to me at the time but did make complete sense. I asked her if she was okay, and she said that she was. The last thing I remember from that dream was in the FaceTime, I had seen her as she was, but when I put my face in the camera I saw myself as a older short haired black women? Not the long haired young lightskin women that I am.
