I was driving dad’s truck and had issues with the brakes. I would try to stop so I could parallel park but as soon as I shifted gears it would start to roll and I’d have to go back out to the street only to use both feet to slam on the brakes again. he’d taken over but was suffering from anxiety and curled up on the floorboard so I went and tried again. We finally got it to stop but wasn’t sure where to park it. We had another person with us but I can’t remember who. And we walked this curb up to this lady who looked like Violet from Private Practice sitting at a small table and there were people around waiting for something. I hit a button and started a video and right as I did this, she asked are we getting started? And began to play hers. We both stopped our videos at the same time.
I was watching a man running towards these soldiers on horses, through this creek, and he’d lost his jacket so they couldn’t tell who he was and left him when he was trying to defect from the other side. Or they had a common enemy or something. Idk what his nation of origin was but he was tall, tan,had dark hair that was parted to the side, and had a thick mustache. This was very mid century. He was captured and turned in to the SS in some remote jungle area. We were outside some building at night where there were tables setup and it looked like a dinner party had been hosted earlier in the evening. I was’t sure if they were going to kill us on the spot or take us somewhere. I had a jewelry box on my lap and inside it were a bunch of blue pressed pills. I took a handful and showed it to the commanding officer then tossed them in my mouth. There were too many so I couldn’t actually swallow them and started spitting them out. They were confused and when I looked int he box again noticed this plastic bag with what looked like blue, green, and white gum balls, but they were some kind of chewy pills that knocked you out. I started passing them around like candy and waited to see if our captors would pass out.
I saw a bunch of people waking around in what looked like Roman garb and some formations were in red, others in a light blue, and then there were some other people in different colors / designations. I was wearing red and stood at a counter to transfer the gum ball things I had left into another container, then put that container in a matching red drawstring like backpack I Could carry with me. I walked down a ramp past a bunch of people wearing the same thing I was to a tent with a couple people sitting there, and busted out the container. They thought it was clever… the backpack..idk. When I looked up we were in a closed off room with purple curtains all around and there was a TV on the wall to the right. The guy on the opposite couch was wearing a suit and ha a salt and pepper beard. Him and a couple people were discussing things that had changed at GD like the front page no longer having Danica on it, and other changes in how thins were being done. This one lady, the same one who looked like Violet from earlier, was like “okay are we getting started now?!” An d start her video talking about random things, it seemed like they were all consultants for the company, and for a few others, so they had their own schedules and time for random things like this. I had no idea how they do it, but it hint he bearded guy was a corporate lawyer.
I was sitting at a table and dad was next to me, then he got up. A guy who looked like Stephen Collins was sitting across from me at this table, and he was cutting these huge soap blocks down into smaller bars. They were different colors and were all swirly. I helped break them apart with a knife then started using my hands since they were coming apart easily like someone already ran a knife through them. Then I was stacking them and they looked like piles of desserts and cookies. He was moving the piles off to the side to make room for more. A lady walked up to explain we didn’t want to stack them a certain way or they’d crumble and he was all whatever. There were a few rows of tables and folding chairs and they all had different crafting stations and pastries laid out on them. There was a crock pot at the next table over where they were dipping skewers of bananas and apples into what might have been caramel or chocolate. I asked if we had one to setup at our table but we didn’t.
I got up and was in this apartment with a huge bathroom, and the tub, walls, tiles, and everything else were white. There was a glass door with a shade over it. The door went out to the side of the house and to the yard. I heard kids walking around in the area, and there was some wifi issue going on I couldn’t remember.
I woke up and fell back asleep…
Gypsy was dressed in some belly dancing costume on fb. I went to a green foods breakfasty place and saw two people at the fruit bar grabbing things and making suggestions. It was like I’d met them before but couldn’t remember where from. The guy behind the counter had a heavy Asian accent and was hard to understand. When I looked down he made this chicken bowl thing, and I was gonna run with it and asked how much it was. He said it was $23 and change and I was like that’s nuts. I’ve never spent that much here before and he showed me the bowl again and there were green jello cubes under the shredded chicken breast like it was some premium thing, and I got all angry like.. I don’t like jello, and normally you’d ask what I’d want, and this time you didn’t. He just stood there and didn’t offer a solution so I said I’d pay it and leave and handed him a card but the cards in my wallet looked weird so I was all wait, then handed him another one. He offered to make a different one and was all without the stuff I didn’t like and said it was $9 and change, and I was all no. So I got my card back and thought about updating my Yelp review while walking out, but then thought writing it while angry would be a bad idea and would be mean, but was thinking how I’ve never paid for something I didn’t want and had no intention of eating then just walked out before either.
I walked down these steps and when I got to the corner, before going into the next building, did a back bend and stretched. I decided to keep going and did a flip. The sunlight was on me and felt nice and warm instead of all burny for once. These guys said they had a table and a spot for me so I walked in to go inside and this little kid by the door was being a brat. I lifted one of his legs and saw under his shoe there was this round thing.. like a wheel but it was flat against his shoe. I threatened to take it away from him so he started yelling no and I didn’t see the importance of the toy, but another guy was like nah, don’t do that to the kid he lost the other one, and I was all ohh. So I left it and walked outside. The kid stopped yelling.
Inside it looked like a tavern and they were setting up this long table but the group was outside so I went back to wait with them. I was looking at fb and saw this video of Gypsy and this other girl at what looked like some crazy movie set, and they were in these costumes doing these cool synchronized dance moves, and it looked like a Bollywood production and they jumped up on this restaurant booth and then her friend was on top of the back rest part and it was tall. the back part was a little taller than Gypsy and I Was all omg, that booth is over 5′ tall that’s so cool and it was ivory colored with super colorful designs on it.
I was laying in a fluffy be with navy blue linens and Gypsy was next to me. Like we had our feets out to opposite sides of the bed and our heads met in the middle of the side, like the edge, cause we were laying sideways/diagonal. Then she got up on top of me while I was laying on my tummy an said okay she was going to figure out what was going on with my back, and I was all what? She started scratching my back on my left side an I started giggling cause it tickled, then she started to actually scratch and I was all yeah.. okay that’s cool, then she mentioned something about scarring in that area and I was like orly? and she was all yarly. Idk if she was talking like acne scarring or what. She got up and then I was watching the TV that was embedded in the window. It was showing some reporter on site at some disaster on CNN. I looked to the side and noticed there were window washers and was all oh snap, and looked down and saw I was wearing my black silky pajamas ad retracted back. The TV switched over to this photo of you at an office desk, holding this little blond boy, maybe around 3 or 4 years old and laughing like he was being tickled or you just told the funniest joke on the planet. Then they showed a picture of these destroyed buildings like they were covering some natural disaster in the bay area and I was all omfg, what is going on? Then some dude was talking and I couldn’t figure out if they’d switched stories or if they were related.
I was in a house going to the bedroom and there were a bunch of clothes and Mickey Mouse hats from Disneyland on the bed and nightstand. It looked like little kids destroyed my room. The room itself was all white and beige and well kept other than the kids stuff. Without the color from the kids things it would have been pretty sterile and boring.