fred

I had a dream a few days ago:
It starts out I'm just in what's like my apartment but there's noise from a party going on.
Then it's morning and I'm in what looks like a huge rec center, gymnasium type place.
It was something like a dorm room but with no walls.
All I had was a cubicle/desk/dresser thing that had all my stuff.
First there were people outside the window doing something making noise partying.
There are all kinds of people walking around and my sense of privacy feels violated.
There was some sort of assembly, or fire drill or something.
I got up for a minute to try and ask someone what was going on. People were too involved in their conversations to give me a good answer.
I came back to my bed but it and the desk/divider thing were gone.
I started to get panicked as I went around trying to find out where it went. People were all partying, drinking beer running around yelling.
I kept wandering around this gymnasium place which kept getting bigger yet more and more crowded with people partying.
I ended up outside and it looked like it was the last days of semester at college. People were throwing their couches and belongings away.
I lost sense of where I was and couldn't even find the place where my bed was. I was wandering around through the crowds.
There people loitering around a bridge. There were stacks and stacks of cardboard boxes alongside the bridge. People were jumping off the bridge and falling on the boxes like a stunt.
I started to rummage around the boxes trying to find my stuff. The partying crowds spilled out into the streets and into a canyon.
I wandered off near the bushes. There was a car seat removed in the bushes with two couples sitting in it making out and mutually masturbating.

Finally I sort of woke up. At first I still felt the anxiety. "Oh no where am I? Where's my stuff?" is what I felt, but then I realized it was just a dream.
Then I had that feeling of relief when you realize there's nothing to worry about.
Or is there?

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certain types of dreams remind of similarly themed ones.
In this case the theme of being lost in a city. Normally deserted, often hilly, in this crowded.

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Memorable line heard at work:

"Fuck! We gotta re-factor the fuckin dispatcher!"