I only remember part of my last dream, which took place at a fictional version of the NS Park in D during the night, and there was an award show with a lot of celebrities taking place outside; and for some reason I had an invitation, it seemed that something I made must have been made into a film/play/show/or something like that, maybe one or more of my dreams, but who knows?
The two roads that led to NS Park were blocked off by security and there were security check points, if you passed the first check point, you could park in a special parking area; and if you passed the second check point, then you could enter the award show.
I passed both check points since I had my invitation, I was told where my seat would be & who I would be sitting next to, the person who I was to sit next to (a short older woman with whitish colored skin with short curly brownish colored hair) & I were to wait for our names to be called so that we would could officially enter the award show to walk to our seats as the crowd watched & so that the reporters & other people could take photographs & video clips of us like walking down the red carpet almost, and each person at the awards show was required to do this.
I am the shy type, so I did not want to do this, but I did it anyway; and it was a bit uncomfortable, especially since no one cheered or slapped, because the woman & I were both unknowns/not famous.
The seating areas were just simple uncomfortable metal chairs organized in certain patterns in certain areas, nothing fancy since this was outside, but I was still surprised by how un-fancy it was; but I was not complaining, I just thought that the celebrities would not be so happy about it.
The woman who entered with me and who was sitting next to me was not the talking type, we did not know each other, but I tried to talk to her a bit; but that failed, and so we mostly sat boringly in silence, watching the celebrities around us, who ignored us since we were unknowns/not famous.
I remember seeing a few celebrities that I know (not personally, but that I have seen on film, TV, et cetera) like George Clooney, Susan Sarandon, Angelina Jolie, Brad Pitt, and various other celebrities who I can not remember and/or did not know; but most of the celebrities were people who I have never seen before.
After all the people finally entered the award show, the award show began, but I can not remember the award show part very well (but I do know that there were speeches, awards given, and other standard award show stuff); I just remember that after the award show there was an after-party with food, drinks, alcoholic drinks, and maybe some music in the award show area.
In the small field next to seating area was a long row of tables with food, drinks, and alcoholic drinks where people could serve themselves and eat at one of the open tables if they wanted to; but most people stood up or sat down eating & drinking in the seating area.
People were talking about the award show and showing off, as the woman next to me and I sat down boringly looking around, we both seemed to be shy types & the do not drink alcohol usually types; and at some point most of the big celebrities left for/to other after-parties, since this one was not exciting enough.
At some point I decided to go get something to eat & drink, I noticed some people who I knew or who reminded me of people who I know around the tables and/or at the seating area who were having a good time, and so I started to feel a bit more comfortable; and while I was getting some food & something to drink, a man who reminded me of my former classmate BF greeted me, and he seemed partly drunk.
I noticed a variety of alcoholic drinks at the table and maybe the man recommended that I try some of them, so I did something that I would not normally do and I tried one of the alcoholic drinks, and I started to feel that I had a slight buzz (that strange feeling you get in your head/brain); and I stopped after that one shot, and then I started to eat some food while talking to the man.
The man was talking a lot like some people do when they get drunk and he kept following me around, and I noticed that the after-party started to get a bit more exciting as the alcohol started to effect/affect the people a bit; and so people who did not even know each other started talking to each other, dancing a bit maybe, and having a good time.
At some point the man got so drunk that he stopped following me & talking to me, and he walked off talking & laughing to himself & dancing maybe, and it seemed that he would pass out soon; and I went to a fictional bathroom area, and when I went back outside I do not remember seeing the woman who had sat next to me at the awards show.
I decided to eat a bit more food and go talk to a few more people since the mood was more relaxed now, but I woke up.
The end,
-John Jr 🙂
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