cats in shop; boba

#jamie #charlotteh Dreamt walking on the street and came across a store, my friends Jamie and Charlotte (another one) were working in it. There were a lot of cats inside the store too. I stopped to say hi to them.

Later they decided to grab boba from a nearby shop, so I accompanied them to the shop. They bought one each, and asked me if I want to get one too. I looked at the menu and it was average $3x-$4x for a boba. Looking at the clock, it was around 6pm, while I had lunch at 12 already. I thought I wasn’t that hungry anyways, maybe I’ll have a proper dinner soon, and I can save money on it. So I said no thanks.

After a while, my friends were closing the store. There were also other taller stronger male staff helping to close the store. I helped with looking for any cats that were trying to escape the storefront onto the streets. I hugged a few and took them back inside the store. They were furry and warm. _{(Probably because I was hugging a giant soft cushion while sleeping)}

(There was this tiny interlude where me Jamie and Charlotte were swimming in a pool. We also listened to a tour guide introducing Ocean Park (there were five sections 1. I forgot 2. “Victoria Harbour” 3. Many residential buildings with lights turned on 4. That random playground next to central library – but turned into a swimming pool. And it was the one we were swimming right now 5. Some sort of highway – Tsingma Bridge?? _{which were totally irrelevant to Ocean Park, but in the dream I thought it totally made sense, and the only opinion I had in the dream was “Ocean Park seems so boring”}

mum on bed; robber in room

#mum Somehow the dream transitioned into another. I was at home this time. There were a few strangers in the home.

In the dream,

:(((((

In the parent’s bedroom, I saw a stranger (in the dream setting, it was a “cousin”) hugging my mum on the bed and my mum’s legs wide open and he was masturbating for her _{😭😭😭 wtf is this dream}

I walked by their bedroom and saw it. Mum saw me seeing them. I looked at Mum, I thought she looked slightly uncomfortable by the idea of being masturbated by another guy, but was comfortable by the masturbation. She didn’t showed any signs of distress and any signs that hint me to rescue her. I was unsure, so I stood there and continued to watch But Mum didn’t seek help, maybe she was enjoying it, so I left the room

I walked into my own room. _{I forgot some parts of the dream.} I saw a trained staff wanting to search my room. There was a little girl standing next to him. I asked what happened. Turned out there was a robber who was hiding in my room, probably under my bed. And the robber had a huge stick, so we needed to be careful. The trained staff was listening closely for any sounds so as to locate the robber. He heard the robber’s beating heart. But couldn’t find him. After readying myself, I turned on the flashlight of my phone to shine the bottom of my bed. The skilled staff saw it wasn’t beneath my bed, it escaped to the side of the room. And the little girl, who was standing behind us, at the back of the room, caught it (I think she used something big and smashed the robber?)

The robber was wearing protective bright orange clothing, I am assuming it was a male. But in the dream I found it weird why it was wearing such a bright colour instead of black.

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undercover TA ruth

#ruth In the dream, other than having regular sessions with Arthur, I began going to Ruth’s side for some psychoanalysis / psychodynamic therapy _{(I am not sure / forgot what style she uses irl lmao)} in addition to the current humanistic ones _{I suppose (Idk what we’re doing lol) (probably y’all integrated multiple styles)}

In the dream I had a rather incomplete intake session, which basically only comprised of me stating my name and what I studied

Later she decided to blend in my social circle / uni life by disguising as TA and she replaced an actual TA during a tutorial session, to observe how I interacted with my classmates and vice versa

(I remembered at least one of my “uni classmates” are from my secondary school. But we are in different unis irl)

In the tutorial, it only reached the part when she finished taking attendence of everyone in class, then the dream stopped.

safety pants as outdoor pants

#mum _{There was more happening before this scene, but I forgot} Mum took my safety pants (but slightly thicker ones) and urged me to wear it. After wearing I asked her what I can wear outside, since there was no skirt/ pants in the pile of selectable clothes. She exclaimed with the tone of 反問ing my “dumb question”, “just wear it like this??”

And my outfit became white T-shirt and safety pants only.

And I told her it’s safety pants I need to wear something outside of it

And after she looked at my entire weird outfit again, she looked a bit embarrassed by her choice but didn’t say anything.

And the dream ended. _{(and in a few seconds’ time my mum rushed in and open my door for “better aircon air flow”.)}

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_{There are several dreams, I remember 2 of them now! (There's still more...)}

locked bag open, journal found

#mum _{Only remembered a scene, very brief} I have a storage bag with a lock, and inside is where I hide my journal. _{(Identical to real life)} I dreamt I was in my room, sitting at the bedside, and I saw Mum opening the bag and was holding my journal. I think I was kinda scared and the dream ended. _{Context: journal has many crazy content (wild and deranged, not necessarily erotic)}

trip to italy – fire boy and pricey cake

_{I have never been to Italy but somehow in the dream I was pretty sure it was specifically Italy but not other European places}

I was standing on a big street alone. The street was kind of broken (no traffic, no opened shops, concrete ground was kind of messy and wet). I saw a few teenage gangsters (like 4 people) on the street (around 50 meters away from me). They were searching/ hunting for something. One of the gang were splashing clear flammable liquids (pretty sure it’s not petrol but didn’t look like alcohol), and the other lit the surrounding they were standing on fire. Another one stepped into the fire and lit his head and half of his body on fire. I looked closely and it seemed that the boy on fire was not in pain. Anyways they stood there to search for their target briefly, before heading into one of the alleys of the street.

There was another group of gangster walking and appeared in front of me, it was a larger group like around 7 people. _{As I was typing, I start to forget the details :(} I think one of them has a large metal tube as his weapon. They were also finding something.

Later on, the small gang with the fire boy came out from another alleyway (also around 50m away), and these two groups saw each other. But they were not hostile towards each other, they kind of just acknowledged each other’s existence and they were finding different things.

I looked at the boy on fire again, because I couldn’t understand why he hasn’t burnt his skin dark yet. But he appeared unscathed, albeit still on fire. I was pretty sure the fire was hurting the boy in some way, but he’s still standing and moving along with his gang.

Feeling kind of weird, I walked along the street (along the direction of the fire gang) after the gang in front of me has left. Around 60m, there was a small zebra crossing with traffic lights. Two tall male gangsters with blonde braids and body covered with lots of tattoos were guarding the crossing. (They stood at my side of the road)

When the lights turned green, I attempted to lift my foot to cross the road, and they let me. They turned out to be very casual and they weren’t “guarding” the crossing whatsoever. Maybe they were also searching and waiting for someone.

As I was crossing the road, I looked on my left, it was a vibrant street on an upward slope. There were many tourists, as if it was a tourist attraction. It was very pretty and the buildings were “glowing” in pale gold under the sunshine. And the sky was very blue and clear. The trams on the road looked very classical and “royal”, very clean and white and gold. I took a lot of pictures while crossing the road. The driver and passengers in the tram were friendly and smiled at me while I was taking photos of the road with the tram included.

Opposite to the road was an entrance to a cathedral. On the left of it, there was a gelato booth. Around 8 people are queuing up for the gelato on the road. I wanted to see the price but there was no menu. So I just walked past the booth.

As I was walking past, Mom saw me and stopped me in my tracks. I asked her how much was the gelato, she said it was six. I said oh never mind. Then she excitedly showed me a box she was carrying. It was a cake box. She said “the cake is bought for you, and we can eat it together.” _{(in cantonese)} She took out the receipt to show me the cake has discounted from 600 to 120. “What’s the currency????” I finally asked. “What else would it be, look at the receipt yourself,” Mom replied. “Euros??” I asked. “That means ×10??” I asked again.

That’s so expensive for a cake, I thought.

I continued walking along the street, ready to check out what’s inside the shops. _{And then I woke up and the dream ended.}

(She didn't reply to my question regarding the currency)

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