I was running around with a group of people and they wanted to go somewhere where there was a pool to swim and I didn’t have a swimsuit with me so I was reluctant to go, and a chick in the group spoke up that she didn’t have one either. Then we’d realized most of us didn’t and I asked if there was somewhere we could go to buy some on the way and she mentioned a place that was hella pricy and then I suggested Forever 21 since it was cheap and this was a one time kinda thing. We ended up in some other place and I was sitting in a food court area, Brett and a couple other people were there. We had some weird interaction with some other group of people, and we were trying to figure out their rank (hierarchy in society), something was weird with them. I was driving at night and someone was driving north in the southbound turn lane and I had to avoid them. There was a car stopped at the light ahead of us and it turned out to be the people we were trying to figure out from before.
Then I was sitting inside somewhere with this fluffy cat and this lady who was a nurse was about to leave for work. There was a group of people sitting around on the couches by me discussing some awkward guy and what he was wearing. I chimed in giving hypothetical explanations why he might be wearing certain things or what devices he could have been hiding.
Had another dream I ended up in another dimension and met the me that belonged there, who was a trans man. He was a captain and was fighting in some rebellion, he had a pirates coat and seemed a little more black and white on decisions and dealing with people than I did, but then I realized it was a product of life experiences and differences.
There was a small dog running around the house I was in and then he had black and white paint streaked all over his back, and when I called it out and tried to grab him someone asked “does it look like this?” And held up a wet black and white painting that was now smeared, and it did. When I finally grabbed him he was smaller and rolled up like an armadillo, he was fidgety and mad I caught him, and I was trying to grab my phone but for some reason was using my sim in an older one cause I guess I didnt know where the new one was at the time? The animal I was holding with paint all over his fur was the size of a rat and peed in my hand out of retaliation, and then his handler showed up and grabbed him so I went to go clean up. Then I was at some political banquet thing where I saw Liam, but didn’t interact with him.
I was running around this event and then went outside and passed this lady who was walking in a judges gown, holding scrolls, and was yelling in protest. There was another girl walking my direction and she started to praise this woman’s efforts. As she walked past, the people would cheer and chant with her, but as she kept walking they’d remain silent again. It was like they were afraid of association unless everyone was involved, otherwise it was too risky. I wondered who she was or what would happen to her since she was brave enough to protest alone. I ran into the me from this reality again and he was focused on his own mission, and asked me if I wanted to make a quick buck. I thought he was just overly money motivated until I realized he was recruiting for some plot. I kept going back to this shower and standing under the hot water for comfort. I didn’t know how to get back to my reality and started to panic, then cry, and he hugged me and that was the first sign of compassion and empathy I’d seen from him. And then I woke up.