Do you have weird dreams?

Last night’s:

MrsT and I and some other person I don’t even know, but in the dream she was a friend of ours, were sharing a cabin on a cruise ship.

Everyone was getting ready to go down to breakfast, and I couldn’t find my shoes, so MrsT and her friend angrily told me to look for the shoes myself and to just meet them down in the dining room.

I began looking and could find only a left shoe of one pair and a right shoe of another pair, so I had to go down to breakfast in mismatched shoes, which was surprisingly difficult to walk in.

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I have weird dreams and the more the merrier.
Some are so bizarre I wonder how I am even dreaming/thought of it.
And if weird crosses into nightmare... I'm in heaven. Because I like a good scare. Even when I'm sleeping. Actually, only when I'm sleeping ;)

"Just Creepy" is my favorite fall asleep channel on YT. So far.
 
Dreamed I hired a young girl, around 11-12yo to follow me around all day on her bike while on my errands. Don’t ask me why. 🤷🏻‍♂️

Everything took place in one of those sort of indoor communities you see in a lot of ‘60’s-‘70’s dystopian movies, where everyone lives, works, and plays inside. Think Logan’s Run.

Anyway, at the end of the day, I asked her how much I owed her, and she said, “Five dollars.”

“Five dollars? I can do better than that, but I need to run up to my apartment first. C’mon.”

I’d put my hand on her shoulder to sort of turn her toward the turbolift or whatever those places have, and she snapped, “Uh-uh, mister! Don’t touch me! I know what you’re up to! I’m not going up to your apartment! Give me my five dollars! NOW!!!”

I looked at her in a “Can you believe this idiot kid right now?!” way and told her that she was perfectly fine to wait there or anywhere else, but I didn’t have any money, it was all in my apartment, so if she wanted to get paid, she’d have to wait until I could go to my apartment.

She finally agreed to take the lift up to my floor, then I had to get her money (I gave her a generous $20), walk it halfway down the hall, put it on the floor, walk back to my doorway, then she walked from the lift to the money, collected it, and went back down to the plaza area where the dream first started.

That was it.
You have great clarity in your dreams.
I dont. Mine are usually about my past employers. Freud might find something there.??

Russ
 
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