dream

I just woke up from this intense fun dream. It was about a post apocalyptic world- as my favorite ones always are. I remember traveling a lot through various landscapes- forests etc. I was navigating using various abandoned old roads- the 101 etc. I guess there was some overpowering force that was fucking everything up and killing people. I also had a reoccurring group of immigrants of some sort- of course none of whom spoke English. I tried to borrow a fork from one, but they didn't understand.

Nothing I knew of the previous world was left. everything had been destroyed.

Eventually, me and all my friends and family (who I was with conveniently) ended up going to this old abandoned movie theater? of some sort. There were MANY spiral stairs going up, and when we got to the top we promised we'd be saved- only to see everyone start to get burned to death by this sinister group. I was in crazy shape in my dream (I love when that happens) and I somehow escaped- alone with some other members of my friends/ family. I remember seeing Eric D. smiling at me. I was waiting for other escapees to trickle down. I tried to warn others going up the stairs but nobody would listen. I did lucid dream a little bit- I imagined a jeep and there it was in front of me.

post-apocalyptic world

Last night I had a really vivid dream of this beautiful yet terrible post-apocalyptic world. I remember the following things about it:

1. most people were like desert people. I'm so glad Dihya shared that story with me. It inspires me to think people like that actually exist.

Anyways,

2. I was one of the desert people, living mostly in random tents here and there. Continually, some sort of bizarre, all grey makeshift? government kept trying to capture us and force us into labor, with death as the only substitutes for continual servitude.

3. Also, this government for some reason was making really large quantities of DMT. LIke truckloads. I seem to recall it was liquid, although I'm not sure if DMT can actually be liquid. I seem to recall perhaps swimming in liquid DMT. I wonder if that would fuck me up? I wish I had a swimming pool of LSD. I would jump right in- just kidding.

4. For some reason, I was friends with many lesbians, including some I do know in real life. I guess in the post apocalyptic world, only lesbians will survive.

5. We were always trying to escape/getting captures by the mysterious makeshift government. All their foot soldiers looked sort of like a cross between boba fett and the stormtroopers from star wars (I'm not that big of a fan of the movies, it's just coincidental).

6. most people had dreadlocks, and beautiful/ugly post apocalyptic world fashion. A lot of khaki, tan, and faded black. raver boots, hella piercings, and other random accessories- i.e. HELLZA guns and shit, goggles, charms, spells, jewels, psychic/mental powers, etc.