Well since I’ve been speaking of reoccurring dreams lately I guess I should’ve expected it to happen.
At least, I’m pretty sure this is a dream I’ve had before, as I remember thinking in the dream “oh, it’s this dream” but now that I think about it I don’t remember ever having it before, might’ve been one I didn’t remember when I woke up and then I remember this one but idk it was weird.
I started at the dream as me and I was in this huge indoor stadium and I was sitting really up high with my extended family and there was like this competition for everyone in the audience to make a cake and I was going down through the stadium to try out everyone’s cake but the further down I got the more shit got real and like I was uncovering this conspiracy thing of people that wanted to hurt me/my family/take over the world or something like that it was unclear and then I got to like the bottom and I was making my own cake with like the announcer guy and he was really cute so I was like flirting with him but then suddenly I’m Ann Hathaway and he starts freaking out and yelling about how to get batter with eggs you have to fuck a frog then shit it out or something like that and then things started getting fucked up and I guess I knew from before how to “get out of the loop” (I’m assuming if I didn’t do this things would get more fucked up) and I had to stick me head in my doll house and find a mirror that you could see a sail boat in the background and I knew if I did that it would transport me to the boat and I’d be free. But the doll house made me too claustrophobic and I woke up before I could find the boat.
Yeah it was really fucked up.
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