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This one was making me a bit upset because it's the kind that would just keep going if you woke up and went back to sleep, because I wanted it to stop. LOL.
Before it all, I'm driving around empty roads that go through long fields with a grey sky, but very green grass.
At some point, I was with our club's shadow president at some kind of water or amusement park. I just know at some point there's a bit where we found some kind of attraction where there was a wooden set of ramps that led to a spot where people jumped through a hole in a platform into a pool the size of a metal barrel. He for some reason decides to do it, but I don't and stand at the base watching him go through the line until his time to jump. I think the jump looks a bit hard or sketchy since you need to make a direct drop into this small hole from at least a 30-foot drop. The platform is a wooden square with a square hole in it.
At some point as he's about to be next to jump in, he gets nervous and breaks his usually cool demeanor and starts begging to get off, and the rest of the line is getting upset with him for it. They're also upset that he is trying to go back down through the wooden ramps to leave.
There's now a gap in memory of what happened between this and the next part.
I was spending a lot of time near the east side of my campus, which is a small trek away from our main campus. There was a point where my partner an I were looking for a house that had a lot of strange goings-on out of curiosity. We heard that Yuusaku Godai (from Maison Ikkoku) lived in an apartment there too. At some point we found his apartment and the three of us got to sit down and talk. He was shocked we knew where he lived. Anyways, suddenly I live in that room and the story picks up as if I had always been in it.
As I study at my computer, the blinds and curtains of the window next to me are shut. I turn around to get up and see they've opened up. I think that either I forgot to shut them, or something like that. I shut them again and then go to use the bathroom. When I come back into the room, they had opened again. Now I'm confused.
Somehow, I just know it's grey aliens observing me from the blackness outside the windows. (Grey aliens, for some reason, make me extremely uncomfortable yet curious, so this checks out for something that'd freak me out in a dream.)
I step out of my apartment for a second and see three other members of my club; our oldest member (age-wise), our secretary, and the shadow president once again. They're walking together, and I ask them to come in and check out what my curtain and blinds are doing to make sure I'm not some kind of lunatic. They agree and come in.
The layout of this room is a little strange, as it has white walls, three windows (two together on one side, and a singular one on the wall to the right of them), tan carpet, and a staircase that comes up through the floor on the wall opposing the two connected windows. There's also a railing that is against where the stairs enter the room．The three of them stand on the stairs as I walk over to the window to show them. I pull the blinds down and move the curtain over, and they immediately pull back. I do it again to show them, and this time the curtain (which is tan colored) lashes back violently on its own and flashes a texture of red and white like a picnic table covering.
I ask the three of them to stay with me for the night because of how terrifying the experience is, and they agree.
(At this point, I keep trying to wake up and change the dream, but every time I go back to sleep it continues this one).
As we're all on the floor of my room, I can feel myself being watched or lifted. I know I'm being abducted from my home by the aliens.
At one point after falling back asleep, it shows the operation where devices are being put in the back of my neck and head which omit small traces of red and white light, like I have small LED lights right underneath the top layer of skin that have wires that go into my spin where a small chip was placed, and removal of these devices would be dangerous for me. I keep watching the shadows of the operation on the faint blue-grey wall next to me, I assume of the alien spacecraft. Needles stabbing into me, the shadows cast by the aliens themselves, and more.
At some point I get a third person view of my exposed backside with my skin pulled wide open, and a hyper-focus on my spine to see the devices put inside of me.
I then woke up for a bit finally, and fell back asleep again.
In the next dream, I was in the town where my paternal grandparents were living my whole life. They're both dead as of last year, and so they didn't appear in this dream at all, just their house. There might be context with this, but they were hoarders. Clean hoarders, so as a kid I never realized when I stayed there or we went for holiday dinners, but there was a lot of clutter. Especially the garage, which had no room to walk inside of. This dream took place in the garage.
Both garage doors were open, and there was now a massive square hole in the garage that opened into a mine shaft very, very far down. Looking down into the hole, on the left side were some poorly made wooden stairs that descended. Every so often there were X-shaped supports going across the shaft horizontally. People had been working in this hole, I could see, because there were white pieces of paper taped up on things making jokes about hoping people had good insurance and what not, but spelt horribly. I was with some other people, but I can't remember who anymore. I only know my mother's sister was there for around a minute to explain the insurance joke at the top of the stairs, then she was out of the dream for good.
I had found pillows somewhere, including one I had as a kid of Luigi from Mario Kart Wii. Someone knocked it into the shaft, but it was on the first x-shaped support beams, so one person reached in to try and grab it for me but knocked it further down into the shaft.
I don't think I ever went down all the way, but there's a part of my dream where I felt like I remember being at the bottom and looking ahead to see a steel door that was slightly ajar in a brown rocky wall, with a yellow light casting from behind it.
I remember quite a lot of dreams from years past, so maybe I'll write a journal later today cateloging some of them.
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Juni
Very interesting! Look forward to future entries
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