In my dream I had a dream about a little cave that was dark and strange and had an organ in it. I woke up and Googled it and discovered it was part of a Disneyland haunted house thing, so I booked myself a flight to California to go to Disneyland (I've never been in real life). When I got there I went to the haunted house and looked for the cave and after searching for a while I walked into a wardrobe and down a spiral staircase that led me into the cave. The one difference from my dream was that now there was an open panel in the wall behind the organ. I crawled through and ended up in somebody's house – not the haunted house, just a normal house where everything was pink – and now there were other people with me. I stole a stuffed animal from one of the bedrooms and was thrown out of the house.
I was back at Disneyland, which had an unusual setup: the whole thing was set up like a ring where people could only travel in one direction and only go around the circle once and then they made you leave. When they threw me out, I ended up on the opposite side of the park from where the haunted house was, and I got pushed out of the park. In the parking lot I ran into Denny who told me he had a way to sneak back in, so we snuck into Disneyland together and he disappeared in the haunted house so I went to look for him. I stepped inside and now I was at the Disneyland equivalent of TSA. They screened all my stuff and shoved me through the metal detector and they x-rayed two giant stuffed animals and the guard asked me if I paid for them. I said yes and he called the cops.
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dream journal
Randomas soon as i wake up, i write down everything i remember from my dream. it often makes no sense, and is always full of typos, but i have edited them to remove names of real people and make it comprehensible