I was at a train station, sitting on a miniature train like the ones you see children riding on in movies. My boss Debbie was with me we were laughing and I was talking someone on my phone.
I heard this strange buzzing noise, like a giant swarm of bees, I turned to my side and there was an airplane coming dangerously close to us. It was right near my head, almost as though it were trying to run into me. Debbie kept waving her hand signaling for them to stop because they were almost hitting me, she was screaming at them, and suddenly the train fell off the tracks.
We kept tumbling down until I was completely alone.
I landed in a giant pile of clear plastic/cellophane.
I stood up and I was at some house party.
I recognized a bunch of people but the time was lapsed as though I were on drugs, I couldn't quite function. I sat down on a green velvet couch and tried to close my eyes, I felt so thirsty that my throat was hurting.
I got up and couldn't find any of my friends, I was upset cause I couldn't find my phone. I was worried that I had been drugged. I opened a door and it lead to the sky. If I would have taken a step forward I would have fallen I assume. I hurried to close the door, I starting feeling very ill and stumbling into walls, people seemed to be talking to me but I couldn't hear.
I locked myself in the bathroom and cried on the floor next to the bath tub.
I felt so lost, I looked up and I was in my grandma's bathroom. I felt relieved, I looked out the window to her yard.
I went to open the door so I could run down stairs, but I was in the same house where I was.
I slammed the door closed.
I had to pee, but the toilet was missing.
I started to pee in a bucket, I woke up having to pee
weird Alice-like kind of
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