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    Dream - I Am Not Indian & Grandma Guide

    by , 05-06-2019 at 02:30 PM (26 Views)
    Date of Dream: SUN 17 MAR - 2019

    Dream No. 560 - Separated Sections

    Dream 560 A - I Am Not Indian

    I donít remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was in some completely unknown area but at the same time I owned a house to myself. I recall that this was my third time entering the house and I flew in through a port-hole in the style of Ratchet using his helipack in game. Fir a while, I wondered around the house, discovering that my grandparents from my dadís side also seemed to be in there. I was then all by myself and was once again wondering around, trying see what was what.

    There was something going on in the backyard and girls were dressing up in Indian saris. I remember one of the girls from my early years in high school and she was wearing a pink and gold sari. I myself seemed to put into some odd Indian dress myself and apparently I had to rush out to join the others. For some reason though, the dream kept me wandering about in the house. Apparently the party had already started but I was still lingering, now in my bedroom.

    A bald guy came about and I could tell he played the role of the torturous university lecturer in a previous dream. In this dream, he played the role of what seemed to be a fake police officer. Apparently I was going to be arrested for being Indian. No matter how many times I told the police officer I wasnít Indian, he still didnít believe me and continued ridiculing me. He even started yelling at one point and so I didnít know what else to say to him.

    A thought then came into my head to call 18-Volt. I told the police officer that I would be doing this and as expected with dream-villains, he became alarmed. He rushed quickly onto a device and started to delete evidence one-by-one of what he did to me. I realised and became extremely panicked myself; I had to get 18-Volt over before all the evidence was gone. I was absolutely flustered as I called for 18-Volt as loud as I could. There was no response and so like a lot of the time, I had to repeat the call.

    It seems nothing was happening at all the police officer was going to get away with his claim. I became silent and started whimpering somewhat as I kept trying for 18-Volt. In a desperate bid for help, I then decided to try Dreamy WB but only did so once, without a successful response. I was now in tears as I wheezed and trembled for 18-Volt. It took long enough, but I felt some energy approaching from the rear hallway.

    I went to investigate and it was 18-Volt that was finally approaching the scene in a mysterious way, wearing all black as well. I could tell it was him but he was actually covered with a slim suit on his body, making him skinnier than usual. He then also had a long beanie over his head also compressing his ponytail down and hiding his face. He knew we had to hurry, so he only gave me a very brief hug and then walked me over to the dining table, having me sit down while he talked to me. He stood from behind, putting both his hands on my shoulders, and said not to pay attention to the maths that was going to go on, or I would assume to be Indian.

    18-Volt then left me to sit with my grandparents as he walked over to the police officer, ready to unmask himself and give the verdict. Just as 18-Volt took his last step and declared his presence to the criminal cop, I woke up.

    Dream 560 B - Grandma Guide

    I donít remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I seemed to be at an unknown shopping centre and I was looking for Dreamy WB as she was required for this particular task. I had the thought in mind that I would call upon Dreamy WB to give Edward (Ed) B his pending dream penalty. However, Dreamy WB didnít appear as expected, which meant that she wasnít valid to give out any discipline. She looked nothing like her youthful and beautiful, African self and was rather a middle aged but very wrinkly Caucasian woman with medium blonde hair, resembling my maths teacher from year 7.

    I ended up in the elevator complex next to the car park and no matter how hard my mind was working to convert her features to normal, it wasnít working. There was JLe in the area and there were two other unknown people with her. After I had assessed the area of the surrounding car park for a short while, the distorted Dreamy WB was attending to a very stressed JLe. She was crying and she was scared of going into the elevator, so Dreamy WB put a hand behind her back and escorted her in.

    I had now lost Dreamy WB and so there was no way of giving out Edís penalty. I walked out into the car park now and was walking around in it. As I was going around one of the further lots, the dream was telling me to hop on to my phone and send Ed a message that his penalty would likely be cancelled. I didnít want to give up the penalty that easily though, so I stood my ground and thought about what other measures I could take.

    All of a sudden I ended up in my bedroom but I soon realised that this was just a false awakening. I then ended up in an unknown house where I saw a sims version of Dreamy WB and 18-Volt. Then I realised that Dreamy WB was a male and 18-Volt was a female which was not ideal at all. Seemingly, the dream was doing all it could to make sure I couldnít give Ed his penalty. After a constant mess around of Dreamy WB and 18-Volt, the dream ended.

    Dream 560 A

    Dream Guide: 18-Volt
    Lucid?: No

    Dream 560 B
    Dream Guide: None
    Lucid?: No

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