It was somewhere in nyc (a small village with houses connected [looks like the hood]). It was turning dark and me and my dad had nowhere to live. We rented a room in a hotel with no one in it. Just the owner. Inside that hotel were large glass doors where you enter. The lobby looked like a tornado had struck the place. Everything was wet and muddy with no lights (only light came from the staircase windows and large glass door windows) and branches on the floor. So to our right were long horizontal stairs. Upstairs was our room. We made a right to go upstairs. Walking a few steps up, on our left was a square tile window and in there, the owner sleeps there. He looked at us and smiled. He didn’t say anything. He was just lying on bed on his chest. Then I started to walk up the steps again, look up, and there was a very large window with broken pieces of glass and it was a bit dirty. I make my right and do a 180° to go upstairs again. There, we go to our rooms. It was surprisingly very clean. We sleep there. It’s the next morning. I wake up and me and my dad explore more of the upstairs. We went into this large hallway with some rooms. It kinda looked like the upstairs white plains mall but “hotel apartment style”. For some reason, it got a bit sunny again and there were windows but you couldn’t see right through them. My dad went into one of the rooms and found a motorcycle. I got on it just to see if it works and it did. But it was a clutch motorcycle so it didn’t go fast unless I used the clutch. After that, my dad stepped away and all of a sudden, there was a small flame of fire on the floor that just lit up. I look straight ahead and there’s a person sleeping on the floor. The flame was traveling straight to the person’s head and then it caught on fire. The person was whining and yelling. He couldn’t put out the fire so I tried looking for a fire extinguisher and I found it. It was a bit hard to take out the pin but I got it. I quickly sprayed the person until the fire went out. Sprayed him again just to make sure. He was just lying there and fell asleep like his head wasn’t just on fire. I ignored it. I walk away and I find this square shaped hole cutout on the floor. I look down on it and I see 2 black dudes. I hear one of the black dudes say they’re gonna kill someone in the hotel if they see or hear anything. For some reason my shoes made a clunking noise. They saw when both of them looked up. They were rushing to the hotel to kill me and my dad. I get my dad and we both start running to get out of the hotel. We got outside and me and my dad split directions. I acted very calmly when I went outside trying to act thug so they don’t murder me. As I was slowly walking away, I almost got harassed by a black dude. He looked like he was on drugs trying to start a fight. His body looked like biggie and he was wearing a leather jacket with deep blue Jeans. I ignored him and continued my walk. Later, I was returning back to the hotel with my friends as it was getting dark. My dad wasn’t here for some weird reason. So me and my friends went deep inside the first floor. It was dark because the lights never worked. We went into some rooms just to explore. We had our flashlight, glow sticks and stuff. I woke up but I’m still dreaming. My sister is awake. I looked at the clock and it was very creepy looking. It was like a weird face instead of the time. I looked down thinking I was hallucinating. I looked up again and the clock was normal. I WOKE UP FOR REAL. I almost forgot what I dreamt about. Now I remember.
DREAM JOURNAL #3 January 13, 2022
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