The Internal and Subconscious World of DropTherapy

I lived in ohio when I came across three australian guys roughly my age who were really into stealth. I decided to join them in infiltrating some sort of restricted recreational center for people in the army. It went along well until we were in a living room-like area and people were coming. We pretended to be asleep, but my digital assistant on my phone, sphony, started singing a song and I panicked too much to be able to turn it off so I just turned it down and pretended to sleep through it. An army guy leaned down and whispered in my ear "hey, I'm gonna punch you in the ear". I panicked and ran as they told me to never come back. I was on the streets nearby doing my retrospective monologue as if this was the end of an episode before the other two people came back and we went to their garage with nerf supplies. One of them got news that a bank was being robbed and we went to the rescue before the credits started rolling and music started playing. After that, the music stopped and I got an ad for a sega CD learning game.


It should be worth mentioning that I changed a few times throughout the dream. Initially, I was just me, but then I turned into some random black guy, and then lochlan from fairbairn films. Jackson was one of the other characters by that point.