dreams

Dream 30, Sep 14th, 2021

(i forgot to make this chapter sooner) 
 It's been a bit since any crazy dreams have come my way. Lately, they have been filled with squares and working on design programs, I prefer the crazy dreams. This one was freaking weird but usually, that's how this works anyways. We were driving to a place known for its weirdness and bad. We're on a service call to fix something, think we were plumbers. I don't know my partner, the one who is driving, he is quiet and not much for conversation. It's snowing but it is in the summer, hot and snowy. We get to this town and it's covered in snow but not melting. As we keep driving, we see people wearing buckets and clothes that look like plastic, almost like barbie and ken dolls. It's located near the ocean along the coast on a hill, a rather poor town too. Until you go down the hill, steep I might add. Terrifyingly steep. The bottom of the hill is where the ocean coast is and it's a tropical paradise with golden buildings and some weird gigantic pool in the middle. This pool was BIG and deep, it had lanes coming out of it that acted like roads in this neighborhood, these lanes were only like 1 foot deep, just for walking. The neighborhood ran along a half-circle and most of the middle, the plaza, was the pool. This was known as the rich and private area. Of course, my old fear of being stranded in the ocean came up so I drastically avoided the ocean to the best of my abilities. Not like the people were much better, they were wearing swimming suits, big rubber gloves, and heavy winter boots. My driver started to ditch road safety as he drove alongside the pool lanes and he almost ran over children and women as we looked for the house to service. All of the houses looked the same, they were made out of pure gold and were blinding to look at, yet everybody was outside. There were no cars and the snow wasn't cold. I don't remember what house we stopped at but eventually, I guess we're knocking on a door now. I grow anxious because the house isn't gold like the others. A voice in my head tells me, "Be quick and do not snoop. Don't get lost and call me if you're trapped. They appear human because it's their best shape. I'll be on watch". I nod to this, assuming it's the future and this is the boss. I have slightly past memories that this was a dangerous neighborhood, somewhere we only went once a year because there's threats of death or something. I go to relay this information to my partner next to me but the door opens to reveal an old lady. She looks nothing like the people outside like she hasn't seen the sun in 15 years. She grabs us and firmly pulls us inside. The interior looks rustic, old, brown, shabby, and has cobwebs everywhere, very small and uncomfortably warm. There's a whole family in this tiny house, all of them are dressed in this dirty pilgrimage clothing and I stop staring at them because it's rude. A young female strolls up to us and tells us the issues the house is having, my partner and I go our separate ways. I feel bad because I never got to tell him the warning our boss gave us. I go to the upstairs bathroom and summon a wrench from mid-air?? The bathtub is full of mucky water and I get a bad feeling about it so I don't stick my hand in it. It gets very disorienting from here but I somehow move all of the water out of the tub using psychokinesis and it disappears?? Or I put it somewhere? I don't know but the tub is now empty. I start to tighten a random pipe up (I have zero idea what I'm doing) and I feel a drop from above, apparently, the ceiling is leaking this murky water, and quickly, I move out of the way as water cascades from above, filling up the tub AGAIN. To fix this new leak so I can fix the previous problem, I go into their attic. Opening up the attic, some guy with wide crazy eyes scurries out, I am not concerned about this. I am concerned about this large metal square container of the mucky water though. It's floating. It looks as if miniature holes are poked into the flooring below it to the bathroom below. I get near it to turn it off? Wires are coming out of it from the corner, all connected to various HUMAN THUMBS. I don't know what this was used to accomplish or if it was some sort of twisted black magic but it disturbed me. I cautiously pluck the wires out of the thumbs and watch the water disappear. This confuses me and I don't like the feeling I get from it. At least there's no murky water, right? I hear some shuffling behind me and some muffled noises, I look behind me and see another bathtub across the attic in a sort of dark corner. A hand is shooting out of the tub frantically so I quickly head over to help the person in need. I grab the hand and pull outwards, hoping to get the person out of the tub. The tub is filled with this white powder, it reminds me of flour or some sort of baking powder, not sure. I accidentally breathe some in and it immediately makes my throat scratchy and it gets really hard to breathe. Way harder, I'm almost suffocating. The hand isn't budging and I start to get weaker as I start to pass out. Worse than that, I feel the hand on mine tighten and I manage to briefly wheeze HELP before getting pulled directly into the tub. A trap. I'm in some sort of tunnel now in the tub, it's huge but tight. Kind of like a cave. The walls, ceiling, and floor are all covered in this thick layer of white powder and I can't tell which direction I'm facing or if I'm even right side up. It's foggy and I can't breathe at all. I grab my phone and press a button, it's calling somebody. As I put the phone up to my ear, I hear the pickup click, I start to try and talk but no sound comes out, only breathy wisps of panic, I think the only word I got in was "need" before I was tackled to the ground by some big guy dressed in a wrestling suit. The phone flies off and lands halfway into the powder out of my reach. The bad guy is trying to choke me but I still got some fight left in me as I punch and kick him. Eventually, he gets me into a chokehold and my vision starts to fade and darken. Oddly enough, I am still thinking about those thumbs from earlier. Suddenly, I'm on some grass! I cough out the white powder, blow my nose off from the powder, and shake it off, it's everywhere. I take big deep breaths, glad I can breathe better now. The only problem is that I'm on some grand grassy cliff in a different country surrounded by huge mountains and cloudy weather. I can hear the ocean and feel the sting of the wind. I sit down in the cool grass to take a break and reflect how the past few minutes were awful. I see a fancy black car appear literally out of nowhere as it drives on the grass silently, it stops a bit ways off and the back door opens by itself. I get up and walk to the car, entering it as the door closes on its own. I'm in the seat behind the driver and I seem to know him, I pat his shoulder in thanks and he replies, can't remember what he says. I get sleepy as he drives off the cliff, I don't remember the rest of the drive. Last thing I remember was holding a hot coffee mug of something before I woke up from the dream due to my alarm.