Originally Posted by
Dianeva
I had a lengthy dream last night involving tommo, but not very actively. In real life he's my age but in the dream he looked about 28, a skinny tall guy with dark hair, short facial stubble and glasses.
I had been playing a video game, which doesn't exist in real life. It involved flying quickly around the expansive 3d environment, collecting beads/orbs of different colors. Each color healed a different amount. Silver and red ones did almost nothing, whitish yellow ones did the most, and pink ones did a lot too. Blue ones were medium. The objective was to gather all of the orbs on the map, while being attacked by a few moving enemies.
I kept dying. I was in the game with two other people. After a few rounds, one got sick of it and left. The other was about to leave, a man in his 60s, but I asked him to stay. I felt guilty about it because no one else was joining and it was getting boring. Then tommo joined and we continued.
After the game, I was standing in a dim room with a big wooden table, with many other people. Some blonde woman sat at the head of the table, like Cersei Lannister in Game of Thrones. She had brought in tommo and he was standing silent beside her. He was going to be her adviser or something and looked intelligent, standing in the shadows and listening but never speaking. I was wondering in the dream about tommo being there. It felt awkward because I'd never seen him in real life before now, but no one else in the room knew about DV.
The dream carried on in that room. Diederik, the lead guy from a spiritual center in Costa Rica I've spent 5 months at, was there. My mom wanted to go back to Costa Rica because she was upset about something to do with me. Diederik was trying to get me to go back there too but I refused.
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