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A chat on 4chan
human
I just had a visionary dream I woke up from about an hour ago. My hometown is dominated by lots of water, massive wide rivers. The first part of the dream was about when I grew up. I stumbled into some kind of shack by accident, where fire wood was kept, a young nerdish but confident girl worked there laughing at me stumbling there by coincidence. Before she had noticed me, I had stuffed small parts of wood into my mouth, making a fool out of myself, when I spat it out to talk to her. We then went to town by bus as a couple to a university (where I do a masters degree right now). Later I found a childhood friend, someone had shot him in the head (he went on to become an aggressive criminal irl), I found him at the bottom of steps to the university. I took him to a psych ward, where he lived, screaming for help to a supervisor to call 911. He got help and survived and fully recovered. I got to know his former Ariana grandeish girlfriend at my university, who was treated badly by him and we became a couple. In the next part I slept in my car in front of my university waiting for a lecture to start. Some fat joker leaned in over the half open window to wake me up. He deformed the window, bending it down with his weight. I got out to confront him about the damage he did, but he just went on acting in a joking way. When is subdued him and held him down, some mobsters started to become very violent on the guy, while I held him down. They didn’t even care about my case, they just wanted to be violent on someone. The guy started to do something disgusting, to get us off of him. I then started my car to park it somewhere save. Some girl needed a ride, so she got in. Traffic was insane all of a sudden, we could barely get through, people were extremely roused up, but most people were happy and some even travelled the other way.
gpt
We got to a dead end, sealed off by stairs, we couldn’t go back, because there was a massive crowd, people tried to get up the stairs in chaos, falling over each other. We got out and I had to lift the car over the stairs by carrying it over. At the top of the stairs, we wanted to get back in, but the car had become very small, too small to get in. It was like we had to go further a bit, in order to start it up again. She suggested we’d get over a bridge that was near there. No people where at that bridge, we were suddenly alone. The river had extremely high water, so high, that we got wet feet walking over. She seemed more amused than concerned about this fact, like she trusted the bridge builders/civilization still in place, that everything was still in control and the bridge fine to use. I was concerned, feeling that I knew more than her, because it was my home town, but it still seemed to work, though dangerous, so we walked. It was night and the other end was completely lonely. When we reached the other end, we realized, that we had to go back to fix something and/or because there was no life without the others.
human
The river was a violently ripping stream, the water washed over the bridge, parts of the railing came off and we were already in the water, holding on to the bridge, while she was holding on to me. I didn’t need to much strength to hold on. even when more parts of the bridge came off, we weren’t in too much in panic for some reason, because she trusted me and I could still move easily, while I was simultaneously worrying, knowing, that we that the bridge was unusable and we couldn’t go back nor forth.
When I woke up I had the song “message in a bottle” by the police in my head.
Waking up, I immediately interpreted (or felt) the dream as “them” knowing, that social cataclysm is inevitable, because they fucked up 2016 in acting out their plan. That they made the pandemic, to bind us, winning time to save themselves “getting to mars”, which probably means something like buying isles or something to get away saving their asses from us.