31 Jul 2024
Dream
In this dream, I was going to Platoās closet with a friend of mine who I donāt know in the world, but in the dream, he was a gay man. and as we were pulling into the area to go to Platoās closet, it was always very claustrophobic and Like a dangerous drive turning into the parking lot it was very narrow roads and people were very reckless in this area. But we made it in after narrowly missing a car accident and we were parked in the parking lot and it was very tight parking spot. I got out of the car and for some reason I decided to leave my shoes in the car. I donāt remember why but I told myself I was just gonna go in and I would walk straight to the shoe area. Pick up some new shoes and then I would shop after I bought some new shoes. But upon getting into the store I take like two steps into the shopping area and I looked down at the flattened blue carpet that looked like a matted old dirty office carpet that hadnāt been cleaned in years and decided no way on that. I Went to the front desk where my friend Megan worked and she is somebody that I went to high school with and church with as a kid and I keep occasionally in contact with now. I asked her if she would mind grabbing me a pair of shoes because my shoes had broke on the way there which is not true they did not break. I know that thatās not the reason I wasnāt wearing shoes, but I didnāt want her to judge me. I donāt even remember what the reason would be. so she comes back after a long time, all of the shoes she grabbed were a size 8 like I asked for but in menās and none of them fit. We ended up talking to her coworker that I didnāt know. we were talking about this girl Katlyn that I in my dreamworld had dated at one point. Katlyn really exists. We went to church together as kids too. We are not in contact and we definitely never dated. I never saw her like that. after talking for hours, we decided that we were going to go downtown and we were going to head over to this one lounge area. In this downtown that we were going to is like the downtown that I grew up in and the Platoās closet in my dream does not exist in the world, but the downtown area does. so we decided instead of grabbing shoes they would just carry me so I sit on the shoulders of Megan and this friend of mine that I came with and they carry me on their shoulders. Iām facing behind them as weāre walking. And we see a man in a wheelchair and itās dark outside and I know that anytime thereās a man outside and thereās women at night. You should avoid eye contact so we all just ignore him. We talk a little bit to pretend like we didnāt see him canāt hear him, but he starts following us and he starts yelling after us. weāre ignoring him and then he starts to wheel after us faster so we start running and Iām still on their shoulders this whole time and he stands up out of his wheelchair and starts running after us and he is yelling after us, yelling all these threats so I get out my phone and I start taking pictures of him and call 911 when I get on the phone with 911 theyāre asking all these pointless questions and Iām like begging her to come help us and sheās like ignoring my questions like sheās not taking me serious and sheās asking all these pointless things like whoās in my household and I tell her whoās in my household and then she asked me who is at my house right now. I remember my mom had taken in three displaced kids. she asked me what their names are and I said I donāt know they just got there. I havenāt gotten a chance to get to know them. I donāt remember what their names are. She was annoyed that I didnāt know. She asked if they had brought anything with them. I told her a towing trailer and she asked me what the license plate number of it was. I said I donāt know and snapped asking her what this has to do with my situation. Iām being chased. Please help like heās catching up to us. We get around the corner of the downtown area we run up to the old fire house and thereās a bunch of fireman out there so we run to them begging them for help and theyāre like well. āWeāre busy right now. Since itās 4th of July we donāt have time to help. You should just call the police.ā I say āWe tried to call the police. Please Iām begging help heās going to kill usā and he shrugs and says ā no sorryā so we keep running and at this point we start gathering more people with us that we kind of knew from school and they start running with us because no one can help us. we end up running back to Platoās closet because itās too scary and no oneās willing to help us so we get back in Platoās closet and we barely get into the building. We close the door. We lock the door and itās a very old building. Itās rickety. Itās not very sturdy and itās like almost in what I would describe as like a breezeway, but itās kind of falling apart and thereās cracks in the walls and stuff like that so I know that this door isnāt going to hold. so I call 911 again and this time itās a man who answers and heās asking me all these questions and, one of the things he asked me again is like whoās in your household and Iām like itās my husband and My three kids and my parents were staying at my parents house right now. They have 3 displaced kids staying with them. the man who is chasing and banging on the door trying to break through says to me āohhh you have kids?ā so I know that he heard me and Iām terrified that he knows I have children. and he starts taunting me through the door, saying to the cop on the phone āYou better get here and save them before I make it through the door before I kill everyone in this buildingā and Iām likeā did you hear him? You heard him say that like heās going to kill us please come helpā and heās like āwell since itās the holiday everyoneās at home everyoneās off or theyāre on other calls so itāll be a whileā and Iām like āwhy canāt you come help meā and he says āwell. I am on Adderall and I already took it tonight so I canāt help. I canāt work while Iām on my ADHD medicationā and Iām like what so at this point the door starts to give away so I run again and we all run up the stairs. We all running up the stairs and we try to lock the door again, but we know that this one is very flimsy and that thereās really no help, so we hear the downstairs door burst open at this point and we escape through a busted wall up top and we get down we get into a truck and weāre fleeing and he somehow ends up in a truck behind us and Iām in like the truck bed with all of our friends were all in the bed of the truck and heās catching up to us fast. Itās like someone else is driving the truck and heās like on the hood of their truck and we canāt outrun Him, he is so close to us and he looks at me and tells me that I need to give my children āmy rightsā before I die because he will not leave my children āwithout rightsā which I donāt know what that means but he makes me give my kids names and he says ārepeat after me, say the childās name from oldest to youngest and then this poemā and in the poem it talks about like āyouāre as sweet as this and youāre as cute as this and youāre as pure as thisā and then the truck behind him that heās on kind of swings out and I see the trailer that attached to it is the same trailer that is at my momās house that these children brought with them and at that moment I realize that this had all been a set up. This man was never going to kill us, it was set up to see how I would react to this type of situation and then I woke up
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