*Dream*
So I am traveling with my family across the midwest. The time line seems to be off or the people there are just living like it is. Most of the roads are dirt and the houses seem broken down and very rural. When we stop I get out and I am in an R2-D2 outfit, a working one. (strangest park is this seems to be a continuing dream of one I had before) In this dream I am severely deformed and only three feet or so tall. My little brother built me this R2-D2 suit, that is fully functional, so that I can interact with people and not freak them out. In this rural town while in the suit its like the carnival has come to town. All the children come out and check me out and laugh and play around me. Then I get a flash of what I actually look like within the suite. Something like the Troll from the movie Troll but smaller and my head is asymmetric. In this dream no one sees me without the suit, in a past dream they did. In that other dream I remember being torn out of the suit screaming to scared and angry parents, some with torches, they beat me, cursing and yelling. Eventually tossing me broken and bloody to my family to take away from their town and as we drive away I feel myself sobbing as I look back and see my suit in pieces.
Of course this dream seems to be the preceding to the other.
So I am traveling with my family across the midwest. The time line seems to be off or the people there are just living like it is. Most of the roads are dirt and the houses seem broken down and very rural. When we stop I get out and I am in an R2-D2 outfit, a working one. (strangest park is this seems to be a continuing dream of one I had before) In this dream I am severely deformed and only three feet or so tall. My little brother built me this R2-D2 suit, that is fully functional, so that I can interact with people and not freak them out. In this rural town while in the suit its like the carnival has come to town. All the children come out and check me out and laugh and play around me. Then I get a flash of what I actually look like within the suite. Something like the Troll from the movie Troll but smaller and my head is asymmetric. In this dream no one sees me without the suit, in a past dream they did. In that other dream I remember being torn out of the suit screaming to scared and angry parents, some with torches, they beat me, cursing and yelling. Eventually tossing me broken and bloody to my family to take away from their town and as we drive away I feel myself sobbing as I look back and see my suit in pieces.
Of course this dream seems to be the preceding to the other.
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Hmmm this seems meaningful must look up