dream fragment

Like usual, my dream was overly saturated in color.

I went to a five-star hotel room with a few friends who I don't know in real life. The hotel room had tan walls and grey-ish carpet. There was a television on the wall and two queen sized beds with orange-ish comforters on them.

We got bored of just sitting around, so we decided to go outside and look around the hotel. Somehow, the cartel followed us to the hotel and wanted to kill us for whatever reason. They began to shoot, but luckily I brought a bed sheet, which shielded us. I was extremely scared and thought I was going to die.

A notification popped up on the dream which told me there were over 800 people shooting at us. I snuck out from under the blanket and dodged all the bullets. I ran back into our room and found a secret closet that lead to the main lobby. I ran to it and went to inform the manager to call the police.

He didn't so I ran outside and found out I was in NYC even though it looked nothing like it, more like NYC combined with a big medieval town. I ran across a bridge and found a guy crying. He was crying because his amusement park got shut down. Someone else came out and said that's what he deserved for trying to be his competition (he had an amusement park also).

I knew I was dreaming in this dream but I could not control it. I don't remember that much but I'll try to write as much as possible.

Dream Fragment #1: I was sitting at a table at a workshop sort of thing. There were two other girls there at the table with me. One I didn't know and the other one was my friend K. The unknown girl was flipping through a magazine and was looking at a band I liked. K was talking about her favorite members and I agreed with her and she looked at me weird for no reason.

Sign this was a dream: The chairs were really odd.

Dream Fragment #2: I was in an office-school setting. It looked like a normal place, other than the fact it was all outside. My friend H and I (as in me, not another friend ) ran up to a computer and started googling random stuff (I don't remember any of it). The teacher (who was quite attractive ) asked us what we were doing and I made up a bullcrap excuse and my friend and I ran away laughing.

Sign this was a dream: The fact that the office/classroom was outside and what H and I googled didn't appear as what we searched.

Another short dream.

My friends and I were in the city. I think it was New York. There were a ton of benches in the sidewalk. You would sit down and then a car without a back would come and pick you up. The bench would attach the the car and they would just drive off.

Another short dream.

My friends and I were in the city. I think it was New York. There were a ton of benches in the sidewalk. You would sit down and then a car without a back would come and pick you up. The bench would attach the the car and they would just drive off.