Playing Hide-And-Seek With Amy Adams

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day possibly in the city of D, I was with some of my family and maybe some unknown people and we drove to Burger King through the drive-through, and then we returned to a fictional version of my parent’s house and I remember some of the others trying to go to sleep at some point.

Some of my family and some of the possibly unknown people had special equipment that was used to record and store and upload videos to online streaming video websites like YouTube (they probably used this earlier in the dream before we left to Burger King), each set of this special equipment had a square-shaped part/area at the bottom, and this area needed to be cleaned sometimes; but most of them did not seem to clean their’s, and so I remember waking my brother TD up to clean his.

August 24, 2015 | Dream Journal

Image Credit: Wikimedia Commons
Image Credit: Wikimedia Commons

I did not voice record my dreams or really think about them so I forgot most of my dreams except for part of the end of my last dream, and the dream seemed to involved several layers to the dream world(s) and probably several layers of consciousness.

The dream took place during the day in another country, probably in a Western country (possibly in Europe), and a man who was probably from Saudi Arabia was at his house waiting on his father to arrive for a visit; and he put a lot of effort into preparing himself, he tried to dress partly traditional wearing what I think is called a keffiyeh, and he seemed stressed/anxious like his father was very strict and judgmental of him.

I am not even sure if the other dream characters could see me or not, I was able to move between layers of the dream and possibly layers of consciousness, and one layer of the dream was outside the house under a covered sitting area another layer was inside the house and another layer was in another dimension in a mostly empty somewhat dark room; and there were possibly more layers of the dream.

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