CosmoDreamer
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Hello dreamers, I finally recall a dream. This one’s a bit weird, but many of my dreams feel a bit like this.
first scene:
I am back at my college apartment. There is a late night restaurant in that apartment. (In real life, there was not one). I am ordering food with a bunch of other random people that live there and hanging out with them. I don’t remember what I ordered. I know it wasn’t a fish meal.
Second scene;
I am at some fraternity house and some police officer comes through. We’re told to pack our bags and get out of the house. Someone tries to sell me a watch in a store located inside this frat house.
Third scene:
I am in a local grocery store that I don’t go to often but is down the street from where I live. It is kind of a high end place. I discover an art gallery in there with a bunch of pure white canvasses. You have to pay for someone to commission the art. The art was tacky so I didn’t do it. It was also expensive.
Past the art gallery, there’s a door and it opens up into these massive rooms that sell furniture inside. The rooms are way too big for the amount of stuff in them. Imagine an IKEA, but almost empty.
One of the furniture pieces was a decorative polished rock, which was $64. I did not buy it.
Scene four:
I am waking up next to a one night stand, he says “I’ve never ordered fish from that restaurant at (college apartment)”. It was surprising to me because I didn’t know he lived there and I didn’t know he knew I lived there, but assumed that I knew what he was talking about. I don’t have a lot of dreams regarding a life partner, perhaps because I’m not married.
I do have 50/50 dreams about a male partner and female partner, even though I am romantically straight in real life.
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Most of my dreams are a broken collage of things that have odd recalls back to dreams that I’ve had earlier in the night, like this one.
first scene:
I am back at my college apartment. There is a late night restaurant in that apartment. (In real life, there was not one). I am ordering food with a bunch of other random people that live there and hanging out with them. I don’t remember what I ordered. I know it wasn’t a fish meal.
Second scene;
I am at some fraternity house and some police officer comes through. We’re told to pack our bags and get out of the house. Someone tries to sell me a watch in a store located inside this frat house.
Third scene:
I am in a local grocery store that I don’t go to often but is down the street from where I live. It is kind of a high end place. I discover an art gallery in there with a bunch of pure white canvasses. You have to pay for someone to commission the art. The art was tacky so I didn’t do it. It was also expensive.
Past the art gallery, there’s a door and it opens up into these massive rooms that sell furniture inside. The rooms are way too big for the amount of stuff in them. Imagine an IKEA, but almost empty.
One of the furniture pieces was a decorative polished rock, which was $64. I did not buy it.
Scene four:
I am waking up next to a one night stand, he says “I’ve never ordered fish from that restaurant at (college apartment)”. It was surprising to me because I didn’t know he lived there and I didn’t know he knew I lived there, but assumed that I knew what he was talking about. I don’t have a lot of dreams regarding a life partner, perhaps because I’m not married.
I do have 50/50 dreams about a male partner and female partner, even though I am romantically straight in real life.
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Most of my dreams are a broken collage of things that have odd recalls back to dreams that I’ve had earlier in the night, like this one.
