Thursday, 12 February 2015
Not The Movie
Seeing as these are apparently stress dreams, it was yet again another non-restful situation. Nightmare-esque in its stress level. And weirdness.
So there we were, at Burning Man. Except whenever I dream go with my parents it's very different. Like very actual city like... (which it's not) but, yeah, so we're there and out for a walk but my Dad's still wearing his long pants and shirt and so I'm worried about him because of the heat (he won't change into shorts because this is a dream and I'm worrying... apparently.) So this is upsetting, but not much I can do about it as he's an adult making his own decisions.
Then the three of us are walking back through what's basically like how I remember Bellis Fair mall and I turn around in the massive crowd of people and can't see my Mom. So I stop to try to look for her but Dad's not worried about her so we just keep walking. But I keep saying that I don't think she can find her way back to our camp and so I'm worried about that too.
Then my Dad and I went and explored the caverns underneath the Man (not a thing either)
So basically it's horribly stressful to take my parents to the dream Burning Man because it's never as awesome and I told them it is and then I worry about them.
Dreams... why you stress me out???