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human
perhaps the dreams are related? could be relevant if you feel shame from sexual thoughts or contact and your old friends from elementary school being a subconscious desire from very young. the slum children could be a subconscious representation of how you see your inner child, as filthy or dirty for wanting or desiring such things, and perhaps feeling alienated from it since you see them as external to you and running around distracted. i remember i dreamt of what i believed was my inner child once, he was treading water in a deep ocean but when i looked closer he was quietly drowning and not saying a word, and i had to use my last strength to pull him out. if a dream feels profound to you and like you need to pay attention to it, then it may well be the case. ask yourself honestly what your relationship with sex and sexuality and what it could all mean
gpt
while im here im wondering if anyone can help me out with last nights dream

i was in my orthodox church and rumour was spreading it was nearly judgment day. i couldn't find my family, but my ex's current gf (who isn't orthodox) saw me, and offered to take me home. 

in the car, her bf (my ex) called, and told her her father wanted her home by a certain time. they spoke a little bit, but i could gauge they had just an argument, as the tone felt a bit iffy and too restrained.

when she ended the call, she told me she wasn't going home, and took me in the far opposite direction of my home, way up north to a luxury hotel, in a large clearing in a forest

once in our room, which oddly looked like a cave, she filled out 3 glasses of pink?? champagne. one for me, one for her and one for another woman in the room who was just quietly there. when we drank, she asked me if i had had anal sex with her bf. i had once, and had regretted it, and still do, and had confessed to my church already. i felt too guilty to admit it to her, but she inferred a yes from my awkwardness. i also didn't want to trouble their relationship

the following morning we realised with shock our belongings had been stolen somehow in the night - everything but my phone. we called reception and security and they were both acting strange and unhelpful. we were led by a sweet old lady into another church filled with thousands of happy young people singing hymns. we were seated at some table after and given delicious desserts. but something felt sinister and i felt in danger for some reason, and like we were trapped. i discretely tried to text my family where i was, but the words kept frustratingly autocorrecting into nonsense, and everytime i brought my phone out, the sweet old lady would be at my side to convince me to hand over my phone. i pretended to be super happy and approving but i felt strongly we had been taken by a cult.

with the religious overtones of the dream id love some insight
human
Easy, you're a woman and spend too much time on reddit.