Dream Journal

museum

On a trip to somewhere tropical, I was in a very modern looking museum. Like those curvy minimalistic sculptures were everywhere, even the ceiling felt like one. It was blue, almost like the sky. The museum felt really big.

After a while of looking around on the first floor, I decided to go to the second floor. Right before I got into the elevator, the door became a screen displayed ads. After that thirty second ad was done I got into the elevator.

With the past experiences with elevators appearing in my dreams, I stood in the corner in fear. My heart was pounding fast as the elevator might drop, or the door would open when it shouldn't be. I closed my eyes and said "think about something positive..."

So the first thing it came up was a deer. It was a cute deer. "Positive thoughts... No negative thoughts..." And then the negative thoughts came in. The once cute deer was chopped into chunks and blood was spilling everywhere. It was gross but I can handle gore, not horror though. I'm glad the deer didn't become something from analogue horror.

I finally got out of the elevator. The second floor was exactly the same as the first. I wandered around, soon realizing this museum is empty and never ending. Oh no... This is the backrooms...

I keep running and running, hoping to find anyone, and after running for what seems for hours, I found some tourists. They were by the elevator from before. I went in the elevator with them and then I finally got to see the sky again.