Heroics in Donut-Land
I am in a building, like a large warehouse. I am with 7 girls. Some fall into an elevator shaft and are hurt a few stories below where I am standing. I can see them clearly through a long windowed-wall. The building starts to shake. I know that it is going to collapse.
A girl has fallen in the hallway outside the room I am in. I yell, "Get out of the building!" Some girls are already escaping via sort of slide that goes down to the ground outside.
I go into the hallway to rescue the girl on the ground. I pick her up and take her by the arm to the main room. I am joined by another girl. I also take her by the hand and we are the last ones to escape from the building.
On the ground I find that the "world/land" I am in is donut-shaped and divided into theme parks, of some sort, with each segment of the wheel consisting of different colors, building shapes, etc. I reckon that there are about 13-20 segments. People in the segments near me know what I have done. I feel proud.
A police officer recognizes me but doesn't speak to me. I know then that all of the police officers come from the spoke of the wheel. I have never been there.
I run into a friend of mine. She is pushing a baby stroller. We make plans to meet at the last segment of the land. I arrive there and it is purple and dark blue. There are animals roaming around and they are white and kind of dreamy. Everything here is a bit surreal. She doesn't show up and I go back through donut land looking for her. The dream ends as I end up back at the original segment (the one with the fallen building).
A girl has fallen in the hallway outside the room I am in. I yell, "Get out of the building!" Some girls are already escaping via sort of slide that goes down to the ground outside.
I go into the hallway to rescue the girl on the ground. I pick her up and take her by the arm to the main room. I am joined by another girl. I also take her by the hand and we are the last ones to escape from the building.
On the ground I find that the "world/land" I am in is donut-shaped and divided into theme parks, of some sort, with each segment of the wheel consisting of different colors, building shapes, etc. I reckon that there are about 13-20 segments. People in the segments near me know what I have done. I feel proud.
A police officer recognizes me but doesn't speak to me. I know then that all of the police officers come from the spoke of the wheel. I have never been there.
I run into a friend of mine. She is pushing a baby stroller. We make plans to meet at the last segment of the land. I arrive there and it is purple and dark blue. There are animals roaming around and they are white and kind of dreamy. Everything here is a bit surreal. She doesn't show up and I go back through donut land looking for her. The dream ends as I end up back at the original segment (the one with the fallen building).
posted by Dreamer at 9:53 PM
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