I was in a large building, every story was a different place. I was on the 5th level, it was like a school cafeteria. I was looking at the food, nothing really sounded good to me, so I just sat down with a bunch of other people. One of the panels out of the ceiling was off, i seen a kid crawling through the ceiling, everyone started running to the back of the cafeteria to do the same.
I got up to look at the food again to make sure I dont want anything, then walk out. I get stuck behind two men who are talking about something, my nosey ass wanted to know, I told them I'm gonna go to the bar with them to learn about whatever they were talking about. I follow them to this really big bar on the same floor, it was very busy. We sat down at a table, then a woman approached me saying that I was a 10 year old boy although I was 18. They had a feature where you could block someone similar to how you would on Facebook but in real life.
I kept trying to talk but she would just interrupt me, until she and the two guys blocked me. I walked away stressed, I bumped into Charlie sheen. I explained to him that I was 18, he asked for an ID which I didnt have on me, so I told him to search me up on Facebook, he told me I looked 18. He was heading over there until a man yelled "there's a fire right above us, please exit", I ran to the escalators, then I woke up.
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Dream Journal
General FictionFirst part of my dream journal, second part is up and running. Writing down my dreams caused by intense anxiety. Some dreams may be graphic, mature or traumatic.