27 Jul 2024
pages.dreamInterpretation.dream
Each adult person basically had a shrine with memories and things they've collected between being an infant and an adult. And you would walk around to see everyone's, and each person would present theirs to everyone else. I was so proud of mine and saw many people staring at it and complimenting it before presentations began. Once it came to the turn for the person before me, I tripped and accidentally knocked mine over. I had previously taken a picture of it, but had forgotten the order of everything, because there was so much to it and it was so deeply layered. So instead of helplessly trying to reorder it, I just started going through all of it, to hopefully calm my anxiety down. I started to find lost memories, jewelery, clothes I used to wear, and movies I used to watch, that I had previously forgotten about. Once it was my turn to present, I didn't find much that I felt comfortable sharing with the public, besides an old toy guitar that was rewired by me to play AC/DC. Everyone was shocked that that was all I had to share, and was immediately disgusted by it. I tried to explain to them that it was a really old toy and was not originally wired to play that song, and it was an impressive thing to do at my age, but no one was listening. By that time, school was out, and everyone left. They left some of their memorabilia and stuffed animals. I felt the need to pick up and take said memorabilia and stuffed animals, so that they didn't get left behind, like me. Even though it was too much stuff for me to take in one trip. With everyone gone, I went and looked at my pile more closely. I eventually found something worth presenting, the one I was looking for, and asked the teacher if I could re-present my pile for a better score. She was like "ok, but everyone has to collect their dogs first." Each person that was still in the school was basically a kid or teenager still, besides the teacher, which I was way more comfortable with. There was a dog on a leash for each "student" and they were running around and trying to get out of the fenced in area outside of the school. I didn't know the importance of each student having their own breed of dog, but I was wasn't going to leave them behind too. Eventually once everyone was settled, I used a combination of 3D glasses, an old radio, and a cinema camera to create a real life version of a superman scene in a back alley. The characters where so big and grand that they stretched over the large buildings. As the scene played out, all the kids were in awe that I was able to throw that together. Someday afterwards, it went around the town that I was a gifted individual that could perform miricals. I started doing these miracles at concerts. One example is that I would take a really cool lighter, super size it, and press all the buttons in a super specific order so that it created one of the coolest songs known to man, while also exuding a fiery blue flame from the top of the lighter, without touching it. This one brought the attention to adults, but I didn't feel as comfortable with this attention as I did the first time. Some of the men looked at me with a creepy grin, and I was scared, but tried to play it off for the show. At the end of that one, I was followed home by these scary men, but first I went into a bar that I knew had biker women. I felt safe with these women, and they let me go to the back and take care of the men. Eventually I was able to return home without incident, but the men somehow found out where I lived, and were stalking me outside. For context, I felt like I was a teenage in the dream, so I was even more scared that I would notmally be. At this point, one broke in, and I woke up.
