Had a weird ass dream
So in this dream, I was using one of the company trucks and came across a small community of row housing. I went in the one house and it was like a giant field. There was brush and jagger bushes out there. While I walked through, I started feeling something stab in my feet. There were long cactus needles stuck halfway in my hands and feet. I pulled them all out when I made it past the wooded, jaggy, gauntlet. I climbed the hill in the field. On the top were outside offices. The business was a bakery. Ok... that’s interesting.
Here’s where it got really weird:
I saw my mom working there... and she was obese. It was really strange seeing my mom letting herself go like that. She didn’t seem very happy... not at me, but in general. For those who know my mom, she is a very positive person. This vision of mom was not so much. Out in the field was another door to her house. Went in and it was kind of a small set up with old furniture and it smelled like cigs. In there were tables of cakes, rolls, turnovers, pastries, and other sweets. Living there were two dudes. Both kind of chubby and both wore old band tee shirts and had long hair. I learned these two dudes were my brothers. But they were step brothers. They were my dads kids, but not mom’s. They were in the living room smoking weed and building lava lamps. It was so weird, but comforting. My work friends were trying to look for me. When they found it, they asked if they could use the truck for a bit. I let them use it while I was in the house of desserts.
Then I woke up. The end lol
Here’s where it got really weird:
I saw my mom working there... and she was obese. It was really strange seeing my mom letting herself go like that. She didn’t seem very happy... not at me, but in general. For those who know my mom, she is a very positive person. This vision of mom was not so much. Out in the field was another door to her house. Went in and it was kind of a small set up with old furniture and it smelled like cigs. In there were tables of cakes, rolls, turnovers, pastries, and other sweets. Living there were two dudes. Both kind of chubby and both wore old band tee shirts and had long hair. I learned these two dudes were my brothers. But they were step brothers. They were my dads kids, but not mom’s. They were in the living room smoking weed and building lava lamps. It was so weird, but comforting. My work friends were trying to look for me. When they found it, they asked if they could use the truck for a bit. I let them use it while I was in the house of desserts.
Then I woke up. The end lol