Dream Interpreter AI™

Highway Adventures and Mysteries in a Dreamscape

Woah. Super intense dream. Don’t even remember much of it. I hate that I can’t seem to recall dreams as soon as I wake up but I remember the last part. Or like - a little more but mostly just the ending. There was this - I was driving (? Moving somehow?) down this road (it was highway 49 up to north San Juan from Nevada city across the bridge over the Yuba, but that doesn’t mean much to you. It’s just I grew up up there so I think my brain is just like “treacherous cliff drop road? Here ya go” but - I do have a lot of dreams about the road) and on the side of the road was a donkey/horse thing. And some kind of other animal just - patiently waiting there and I didn’t stop but the donkey starting following me and was trying to bite my hand. And it got ahold of my hand and bit down - hard enough that it hurt but not enough to like - be eating me. And I had to grab it by like either side of its nose for it to release and it kept doing that and following me until I got to this like - it wasn’t a saloon, but it was decorated like a saloon and there were those saloon door things but they were short and the donkey was jumping over them and then wagging its tail like a dog. But then we got to the actual saloon doors and it was more like a gate. I had to push it open for the donkey. And then I walked in and realized like - the whole place was decorated like a saloon so I started walking like an old western man and making the “ching-chin-chi-Ching” noise of spurs but like - with my mouth. You know. Making the joke that I was a cow boy. And someone laughed and this is where things get fuzzy. I know we were there meeting for some event but I don’t know what the event was. But it was like - a town-wide murder mystery event thing? Like “show up in this town. Solve the mystery”? But like - the rest of the dream didn’t have that level of removal. It was just - I wasn’t playing the part, I /was/ this person. Except I realize I don’t dream in 1st or 3rd person. I dream in both. Simultaneously. I can recognize someone as myself but then also be watching them do the things or experience the things - it’s weird. But like - everyone had powers. And I started off with a group of people and we slowly dwindled as we broke off to explore different avenues. And then I realized I was carrying my childhood cat and I was like “why do you make me do this? If you would just sit in the bag I wouldn’t have to hold you the whole time. Or wear the harness” and then we walked up to this open front Chinese shop (like - think Chinatown in San Francisco) and I was worried they wouldn’t let me in with my cat but that I saw a bunch of cats with little sweaters and harnesses so I bought a clear vinyl zip bag and put my cat in it and left enough room for my cats head to pop through the zipper but you know how people get glass tables to see cats’ toe beans from underneath? Because it was clear vinyl, you could see the bottom of his belly and feet squished up against the bottom of the bag. There’s more but I’ve typed so much so I wanna be done with this message and then I’ll try using voice to text in the next one. the second part of the dream: So then there was a lot of dream of exploring the town and trying to solve the mystery. The shop owner at the Chinese shop gave us a bunch of information but I don’t actually remember what she told us. I’m remembering something about some like - underground drug ring that was poisoning people in town. But then I guess it was also Halloween because everyone was out on the street partying, and I just remember specifically checking on this one lawn. There was an older gentleman who - it wasn’t even his chair - but there was an arm chair on the lawn and this guy was so drunk/drugged/out of it he just fell in the chair and was still communicating but - I remember going to check on him a lot in the dream. And then there was a bird that was flying and just - dropped out of the air. No warning”. And I wish I remembered more of this because it was a genuinely interesting mystery. But I just remember the end where two of the guys that were originally in my group were now not and they had powers where - I don’t actually remember what they were but they were chasing me because all they had to do was touch me and my powers would be gone but I don’t even know what my powers were. Like - the donkey when it bit me gave me lightning but that - I don’t think I used it? And so I was running forward away from one of the guys and then another showed up in front of me and so I had to run back and they cornered me and both touched me (like - in the most kid-like “et phone home” pointer finger running around pointing at me like that was the only touch that counted) and I did this whole act where I pretended it hurt and then had one of those villain moments where I started giggling and then laughing and then guffawing because - I /needed/ them to touch me for me to - I guess - steal /their/ powers. So they realized it didn’t work on me and so I ran again and said “try to find me, you won’t” and like - okay. This is so vivid in my mind but hard to describe. I reached out my hand behind me and in a flash of light - their outfit was on my body. It was like a clothing warp? Anyway and then I went into an alley and - disappeared. And the rest of the dream was me just running from the guys cause they could still hear me. They just couldn’t see me. And this is another 1st/3rd pov moment where I was frustrated with myself that I wasn’t like - throwing something in a different direction to get them to follow that but then I found a tower of crates and I climbed them and then threw - a shoe (?) to the top and then climbed down and toppled the tower but then I was carrying my shoes and running barefoot. But again with the - I was running barefoot but I was also watching myself running barefoot and being annoyed that we weren’t just putting on our shoes. And the last thing I remember is it was like - almost dawn and I saw the guy in the armchair starting to be more lucid and I suddenly had two handfuls of wooden sporks and I went to offer armchair guy one (????? Genuinely ????) but there was a emt walking around with plastic sporks who was like “get the fuck out of here with that”. And that’s when I woke up