dreams

I was at work, but the workplace wasn't like IRL, but it was like a zoo with animal enclosures, but all my IRL coworkers were working there as well. We didn't do what we do IRL, but we did animal behavioral studies instead.

So I was in the inside part of an elephant enclosure. Everything was three dimensional, but somehow the male elephant to my left and me were kinda moving 2D like in an old Donkey Kong arcade game. Somehow I suddenly realized the elephant was horny for me and I had to leave the enclosure. I 2D moved to the right where there was a steel beam, then downwards, then to the left, where an exit door was. The elephant first went to the steel beam and got on his hind legs, putting his front legs against the steel beam. Then it went down as well, followed me, but layed down on it's belly. I remarked they rarely do that in nature. A few coworkers by the open door agreed. A female coworker Lina (name changed) decided the elephant was sad now and went and gave it a hug, but in that moment its eyes kinda twinkeld and it kinda evil smiled, then rolled over the hugging coworker four times back and forth, breaking all bones in her limbs but no blood. I kinda peeled her off of it, cradled her motionless body in my arms and hurried to the parking lot.

It was sundown. Everything was in a yellowish light. Two coworkers were near one of their cars. One was smoking a cigarette. The car was a white small two door car with a blue and black racing stripe over the top. They were joking and chatting until I arrived. I said "Randy (name changed), you were a rally driver in the past. Can you drive us to the hospital?" Worried, he opened the passenger door and moved the seat forward, so we could get on the back seat. Randy cared a lot for the injured Lina, so he punched it, ignoring some traffic laws.

During the drive it became night and the traffic began to jam a bit, but he drove aggresively turning over parking spots to weasel thru.

Sometimes, when I looked down on Lina in my arms, she was an upscaled returnable water bottle about 300% in size with a blue silver label and her head was a red bottle cap dangling on my elbow, losely atrached to the bottle by a strand of red plastic and a ring, but sometimes she was human again. Then we reached the hospital where I got out and put her on a stretcher and they rolled her off to be treated.

Then I woke up.

I was going through a school like corridor on my way to an aniversery company meeting in a room like a big classroom. Colleagues I didn't look at walked woth me. The meeting was soon to start and they were talking about it excitedly. As I was in the door of the meeting room, I noticed a line of youths, mostly girls waiting at another door of the room that led to a bathroom. They needed to pee urgently and acted as such. Suddenly I felt I should go to the bathroom as well, but not this one. The queue was too long. I turned around to go to another bathroom. Behind me colleagues remindet me to hurry as the meeting was about to start. I sped down a set of conrete stairs in a well lit area. It led to the center of a big busy train station. I looked up at some signs giving directions. None of them said WC, but one showed something I knew led to a WC. I turned left to go there. A girl rushing by in a coat dropped a white plastic bag. I picked it up. I felt it had small solid pieces like tiny eggs in it, but I didn't look. Instead I shouted something to get her attention and waved. She saw me over a glass counter of an empty food stand. I waved the bag going over to her. I gave it to her. She thanked me. We were next to an exit. I went outside. Suddenly I was in a supermarket mostly for drinks. A girl next to me said "I'm late. My teachers gonna be sooo pissed." I said "Me too." She laughed pushing a trolley with colorful kegs in plastic wrapping. We went quickly through isles of drinks and kegs on pallets in red and purple plastic wrapping in a straight line. A carton in Kinder chocolate colors containing cake caught my eye. The girl said, i must try a bar of chocolate with lots of cream in the mix. I declined there was a wall with colorful magazines in front of us and daylight from the left indicated an exit. I went towards it climbing above palkets of blue painted kegs in red plastic wrapping in a hurry. I woke up.

Group living/school situation, I'm older than them so not very conerned, but they're all very preppy and cliquey. There's a smaller group wearing suit and tie that all sit together. At one point I'm on the "welcome aboard" video motioning with my head to my mom to come inside the store. Kids are laughing. One mentions my "tunic" (hoodie?) and I make fun of her because I'm standing right behind her and she didn't know what to call it. Then I'm in my underwear looking for pants. I find a friend. Someone is getting blood or plasma drawn, there's so much of it in a tube. A steam machine in the gym pumps tubes full of petroleum jelly.

In a fight, represented by a 2D grid of icons, like Candy Crush, I happened on a combination of potions which kept combining into more powerful potions, getting more and more powerful, until the game began spoiling its own ending. Potion, to person, to spell, to space station, the icon kept getting more powerful until I could see what the endgame looked like. I was excited but dismayed

I was excited to see her finally use her ability, but she just floated around inside the back of the car with a dagger in her hand while music played. It was disappointing. Everyone else was hyped

Later there was a big black panther who loved me and wanted to play. He was like a big puppy. I was terrified.

A mouse creature trapped under some branches? or rocks? that we wanted to catch. The guy in charge was covered with caustic black ink; he pointed to one of the jets to warn me that the mouse was dangerous.

They were chanting at me "your brother is dead" but I knew they were lying, I woke up making fun of them to their faces. "Oh noooo" dramatically, like I was calling them on their bullshit. Awful start to the day.

It's night and I'm walking on the street with other people, frustrated and scared. I'm responsible for crafting enemies and I don't want to create something I can't beat. The people walking with me are enemies too. I'm giving out chocolates (Rollo?) which has something to do with it.

Three decapitated but living people had to be put into a freezer. Cryostasis maybe. I was in agony, they are going to be so cold, the metal will burn them where it touches their skin, their eyes will freeze, should I get goggles? I realized my worrying was just delaying everything and making it worse for them. I had to somehow just get it done

Last night I was a character in a dwarf fortress game? I collected ambergris and travelled on a cart through a festival. I made a joke of our combat logs and wrote a line into it, my singing axe turned an enemy into an axe sheath. Earlier I [c]laimed a bunch of tiles from an abandoned fort and they started flickering as they rendered to the screen