Wtf kind of dream is this?
It's actually a continuation of a dream i had before. In the original dream i was a glamorous woman in love. I moved to Chicago to be with a man i loved. I spent a lot of time alone in a old apartment and discovered through visitations by spirits he didn't love me and was cheating on me. Heartbroken i decided to leave. I hop into the elevator and it takes me to this weird modern but old gilded looking place. The first place i stopped was this courtroom where they were trying a guy for something. I remember walking up the aisle trying to not disturb anything and i got glaree at by everyone. I then ran around what looked like a mall a modern mall. I saw a booth that said i could sell my bl00d. I needed money badly so i sold some. I saw another booth that said i could sell my phone. The phone was back in the apartment i said crap and ran to this elevator. It had a ton of cities listed. Chicago was #48. It was crowded and people were yelling out cities. I yelled repeatedly and saw my number light up. I get onto the super crowded elevator and have a panic attack. The guy next to me tells me how his grandmother loved Detroit and he was going there. I look at the screen and detroit is #8. The guys voice and happiness calmed medown.
I get to Chicago and im lost. It's cold and im wearing a thin long silver nightgown and heeled fuzzy slippers. I end up having a breakdown crying and i ended up dying in the streets because i froze to death. I remember screaming for someone to help me but everyone just glared.
So in this continuation i wake up in my old room before we moved. It's sunny outside and looks nice. I look into the drawer and my phone from 8 years ago us there. I knew because of the phone case. I see im at 29% and opened my old snapchat. I attempted to contact my sister with a hi it's me. She responds and says im a liar. I say no it's really me i froze to death. She said she knows how i died and said i abandoned them. I felt hurt and explained what happened to me. I look and the phone is somehow charged to 48% which is weird because theres no cord anywhere. She starts to understand and feels sorry but glad im speaking to her. Before i get further i wake up.
I felt confused and sad waking up because i felt there was more to happen i didn't see
I get to Chicago and im lost. It's cold and im wearing a thin long silver nightgown and heeled fuzzy slippers. I end up having a breakdown crying and i ended up dying in the streets because i froze to death. I remember screaming for someone to help me but everyone just glared.
So in this continuation i wake up in my old room before we moved. It's sunny outside and looks nice. I look into the drawer and my phone from 8 years ago us there. I knew because of the phone case. I see im at 29% and opened my old snapchat. I attempted to contact my sister with a hi it's me. She responds and says im a liar. I say no it's really me i froze to death. She said she knows how i died and said i abandoned them. I felt hurt and explained what happened to me. I look and the phone is somehow charged to 48% which is weird because theres no cord anywhere. She starts to understand and feels sorry but glad im speaking to her. Before i get further i wake up.
I felt confused and sad waking up because i felt there was more to happen i didn't see
26-30, T
