This dream involved me going to an awards ceremony where there were celebrities, former classmates of mine, and other people there.
I was a major awards show it seemed, it somewhat started on the outside, and then it truly started once we entered the building & sat down.
All that I can remember of this dream after forgetting most of it after failing to record it earlier, is that it was clearly inspired by the IT movies & it involved a possible It-like entity who could possibly possess / manipulate people, and this assumed entity was scarier than It in my opinion.
This assumed entity was in a certain unknown town, like in the IT movies, a group of young people had faced it once, but now it was many years later where they were somewhat old & had left the town; but in the dream they returned to the town to visit it.
I had more dreams but I did not record them and this dream was much longer, but I have forgotten most of it.
All that I can remember of this dream now is that the dream possibly took place in a slightly fictional version of The city of D, there was a fictional version of The BP Alternative School that had some fictional structures and buildings and a walkway behind it, and I walked through the back walkway and buildings a few times in the dream.
Dream 1
I had a dream that possibly involved my female coworker JB, maybe Alanis Morissette, and a somewhat older female musician with light-color skin with gray/yellow hair whose name I can not remember.
The unknown female musician had gotten a group of fans together to make a music album with her as part of an experiment, the fans played the instruments et cetera, and she did the singing; and the music album was recorded in a large room.
All that I can remember of the end of this dream is that I had some kind of injury or something.
I remember having two open scab-like wounds or bites or rashes, and I was inside maybe a slighting fictional version of my parent’s house.
My dad was checking the injuries, and he wanted to squeeze out any puss in them.
So he went to do this, squeezing them so hard that I was afraid that he made them worse.
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