<PERSON> is still being mean. A dream about being in my living room. She was trying to convince me that <PERSON> was dead. I kept saying no, it is not possible. She showed me an apparent suicide note from her. I started crying. Lost in an alternate reality First of all I thought I was in vancouver. I was walking along a highway with someone and we went into a McDonald's. There was no menu in the Mcdonald's and I asked if they had certain items that they should, but they did not. Settled on a grilled beef wrap... Which mdconald's should really have by the way. I thought the franchise must be somehow different cross provinces? Later I was walking around the city looking for a neighbourhood where there was an apparent gate back to the right reality. It was a bright summer like day out. Me and my brother split up. I wound up close to where I was supposed to be. I found some boy by a school. for some reason he knew me and I was following him down an alleyway by a park. Wound up meeting my brother again by an apartment where the gate was. The gate was in a stairwell, and was much like glitching through a wall in a video game. You had to crouch by a wall and go under the stairs where a hidden platform was turn right at the wall and walk completely through the next set of stairs. I some how did not do the right set of steps because it did not work. I saw the other peple I was with made it through and saw them sort of phasing out of this reality until they were gone. I was watching them outside a window when this happened. I ran into <PERSON> from work, who was also getting ready to leave. I told her I did not make it so would just followbehind her to make it perfect. Apparently she liked the food from this reality because she kept making burritos or something on her way leaving. She was taking forever to make it. FA, I am on my computer and my dad points to a comment i made on Facebook on someone is post about getting a haircut. He started laughing hard.
Place withheld · 2017-11-03 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive
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