D was telling me about how 3 diff guys were chasing her. She seemed very conflicted and distressed about it. After that, I was sitting in a roller coaster ride with another friend and we were going backwards into different rooms. This happened a few times.
I dreamt that C, one of my closest girl friends, were walking up some escalator in the mall. She had a rather obvious hickey on her neck (of about 3cm diameter). It was rather bloody, like the kind of wound you get when you fall down. I was trying to tell her about it but she was advancing up the steps swiftly.
pt 1: I was sitting next to my brother and T was sitting on his other side. I was talking to my brother for a while when T leaned over and passed me his phone to ask for my number. I was low key happy because I always found him cute. But his phone was a strange device – not an iPhone or any android phone that I recognise. I struggled to use the keyboard and had unnecessary difficulty trying to key in my number. I was giggling on the outside but was secretly panicking because I didn’t want to frustrate him with how long I was taking. In the end I managed to give him my number but I never found out if he was interested or he just needed my help with something.
pt 2: I was in this strange town with a couple of friends to complete this mission. I didn’t know where to go/what to do but I didn’t want to appear incapable of being independent. So I decided to walk off on my own in a different direction. Came across different stores like pet shops, cafes, etc but they were closed in the afternoon since they operated specific hours eg. 8am-12pm and 3pm-8pm. I arrived at an air-conditioned bubble tea shop and was tempted to just sit here and relax but ended up not because I felt guilty if I were to abandon the mission. Continued my exploration of the unfamiliar place.
pt 3: (confusing dreamception that I will try to explain clearly. take note that this all happened while I was dreaming.) I was looking through a photo album that had photos of me at my friend J’s 21st birthday celebration. It was mainly girls at the event, and the women aged 23-30 had to wear white cutout of a flower on their heads. Like a lion’s mane, their heads will be seen through the hole and the “petals” would surround their face. It looked quite comical. There were not many photos but there were also candid photos of myself. I was very confused because despite the photos, I had no memory of the party happening. I knew I was invited to the party (in dream “real life”) but I don’t remember attending the actual event itself. I was a little scared because I had no idea if I forgot the whole incident because of such poor memory or if I was dreaming. I came to the conclusion I was dreaming and when I “woke up”, I wrote down my whole dream. I even laughed about it with J when I told her about it.
I was at a huge multi-level department store with a few other girls. One of them was C. I remember a few of us were annoyed by her but we didn’t show it. C was looking to buy a b&w striped sweater so we were helping her to find one in her size. She was looking for a size UK8 or 10. As we walked through the giant department store, there was this section in particular where there were hoops on the wall for people to throw balls. Some of them were distracted and started to play. I was very focused and walked on without them to the sales section. I excitedly found one that she liked but I read the tag wrong and it was a size 01. I felt very embarrassed when I saw her looking so disappointed.
I found myself in an airport but I didn’t know what county I was in. I felt very lost because I knew I was overseas yet I had no idea where I was at the same time. I saw a group of people from church that I don’t really talk to anymore. They were obviously traveling together in a group. They were happily riding on children’s toy cars – the kind that you can sit on and wheel yourself around in. I spotted an abandoned one nearby and sat on it to join in the fun. I also managed to find out from someone that I was in Korea. I was pushing myself around in the car happily, consciously trying to avoid the other people I recognized. Suddenly, the cars all stopped because apparently the fixed time was up and we had to return them to this room. Apparently, the fare was $8. Someone from church helped me pay first to make things more convenient for the employee. There was a bed in the middle of the room which a few of us sat down on to settle the payment amongst ourselves. I was emptying out the loose change in my wallet – coins and $2 notes – and I remember being very frustrated because I had to count out $8 several times but kept losing track. The guy was getting annoyed and tried to take over.
Pt 1: I heard of news of some ambush that was going to happen in my house. I hid in the living room, together with some other people. We were waiting to receive the invaders.
I wore my white shorts and somehow it had holes underneath and someone saw my blue underwear with many holes. He/ she pointed it out. I was slightly embarrassed.
Pt 2: In another side of the world, pretty girls clad in white sleeveless silk dresses that grazed just below the knees moved stealthily like thieves from room to room. The girls would visit single bachelors who lived by themselves, get on top of them and try to seduce them. Three of them went into this ordinary-looking middle aged guy’s room and did the aforementioned. You could tell from his face that he was enjoying, but he rejected them. Unaffected, the girls moved on and jumped out of the window to the adjacent building. Almost instantly did the guy regret his decision and ran towards his windows to catch a final glimpse of the girls. And perhaps, beg them to stay. The building opposite was just about 5 meters away. The sky was purple and the building looked purple as well, making a nice juxtaposition against the girls’ luminous skin. All he could see was their side profiles, them gazing far away into the distance, and their flowy dresses fluttering as the wind blew.
I was sitting on the floor of my kitchen when I saw a small spider. I hurriedly killed it with my hands. Then, more spiders started appearing, and they were coming in increasingly larger sizes. At one point I gave up because I was so scared and I climbed up on the kitchen table to escape. I shouted for my mum to help me and she was able to exterminate most of them. As I sat on the kitchen table, I felt something in my mouth that was uncomfortable, like something was stuck in my teeth. I pulled out a loose thread in between my teeth. Then I kept pulling out these fine strings from my mouth. It was a quite painful, but a manageable level of pain. After I pulled out quite a number of strings, I rushed to the mirror to check what was happening. I received a horrible shock. The bottom row of teeth was in a terrible state. They were abnormally long and thin – and way too many, maybe 50 teeth in a row??? And they were loose and shaky, maybe even on the brink of falling out, as if the strings that I pulled out were the very things that were keeping them in place. I wanted to cry at the sight. I tried to close my mouth but it was hard to.