I’ve got a lot of dreams, but somehow I have been procrastinating for 4+ hours and I don’t really want to write them down despite them being fairly interesting.
frantic escape from 變態 w/ Charlotte
#CharlotteC
We were students back in secondary school and today she’s bringing me to a new restaurant for lunch!
On our way there, we walked past an art exhibition. Two teachers were by the glass pane at the entrance- C Po and I forgot the other.
We briefly went inside to take a look but found it boring, so we exited and continued our way to the restaurant.
(side note: suddenly recalled another dream where me charlotte heidi and some others, kaka? went together to a newly opened sushiro by our school. Interesting experience.)
We went there, it has a cafe de coral vibe but with fairwood orange deco. It was rather crowded, and I managed to take up two seats by combining with others’ tables. I let Charlotte take a look at the menu by the cashier first.
Later a weird old man came and took a seat diagonal to me, aka next to where I reserved a seat for Charlotte (we’re sitting opposite to each other).
The old man began to have a conversation with me. Me, being a bit alert, answered him coldly and casually.
And then I realised he was talking to himself initially, but because I answered him, he started to talk to me instead.
I briefly looked at him and saw his face was very ugly. He’s holding a phone, probably just scrolling random websites. Or Threads in light mode. Idk man
I quickly became uncomfortable and wanted to leave. But he’s talking to me and if I leave I’m scared it would trigger him, because it occured to me that he was most likely actually mentally impaired and 變態. Cuz his face looked… nasty and 猥瑣.
Just at this time, Charlotte returned and wanted to take the seat to share what’s on the menu. I tried very hard to subtly signal to her to LEAVE, but she didn’t see my hand below the desk cuz she was talking and looking at my face. However, it seemed like the man noticed my warning to Charlotte.
I got very uneasy and anxious so I began to vigorously brainstorm what I could do.
At this moment I recalled and noticed the man actually was riding a wheelchair when entering, so if I immediately run away, maybe we could escape.
Just when Charlotte was about to sit down, my mind was yelling QUICK RUNNNN
so I vigorously grabbed her arm and ran out of the restaurant. Charlotte, despite slightly confused, cooperated and ran together with me (perhaps because usually I wouldn’t act so suddenly, and if I looked so concerned there’s probably a good cause).
I filled her in with the reason as we were running. She immediately suggested an alternative route for escaping, as the man would probably know if we used the same route as when we arrived.
I followed her and took the alternative route, which was actually circling to the other side of the restaurant.
However I realised this side was actually had the wheelchair friendly exit, and the walls were all glass panes. We might get spotted very easily. At this point my heart rate irl shot up… so tense!!!
But there was no time for us to think! We sprinted past the area and arrived at a “crossroad” on this podium level.
I was recalling why I felt like I had seen this man before in another dream, and found out I had a very similar dream before, at the same dream restaurant, but the man wasn’t on wheelchair, so I couldn’t escape and he captured me, and I didn’t know the ending of the dream. So basically another nightmare.
As I was sprinting and thinking about it, Charlotte yelled go to 6/F!
And she took a turn at the crossroad, but as I was running a little bit behind, when I took the same turn, I couldn’t see her. She’s too quick.
I was rather desperate and very scared if the man would arrive anytime soon (I didn’t dare to turn my head to check). I saw a small escalator and leapt on it, despite thinking it only would reach 2/F.
When I was frantically trying to run up the stairs, I heard a very familar and nostalgic noise. It was the flapping sound of my canvas wings.
(supple info: I was very into the idea of flying when I was in primary school, so I spent an entire year designing a pair of wings for me to wear to fly. I think it was inspired by how to train your dragon, lol. I was looking closely to how airplane wings work during takeoff and landing whenever I go travel. My design looked like those flying suits people wear/ flying squirrels. Oh but usually in old dreams I used to had when I was young, I don’t need equipment to be able to fly.)
I was delighted and immediately flap my wings to get up to around the 6/F, which was apparently a part of a radio tower.
I yelled to ask if Charlotte was around. I heard her reply and noticed she’s climbing up. I grabbed her hand and pulled her up to my spot/ the side of the tower thing.
We sensed that the bad guy was coming soon, and school’s just across the street, opposite to us. As lunch time was almost ending and we didn’t really wanna eat around anymore, I decided to fly across.
I invited Charlotte to hold my body or hold my legs so we could glide across. I reckon it would be quite heavy but might probably work, so I made that suggestion ^
Charlotte was worried if she’s gonna drag me down. So I decided to glide solo to test out my strength/ power to use the wings first, and return to collect her.
I jumped off. As I almost hit the ground, I adjusted the wings and got momentum to glide back up. Although my gliding skills was a bit rusty, I could at least make it function.
I glided back, and saw the old man was slowly making his way up the tower.
On the other hand, I had an eerie feeling about the school, as returning to school felt equally bad as getting caught by the man, somehow. I felt like we would be imprisoned inside with lots of rules and obligations.
So I was talking to Charlotte about it, when the dream ended.
As I mentioned there was other dreams too but nah I didn’t feel like writing them and now they’re gone.
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