Dream Journal

It's bigger on the inside

I entered the women's restroom only to discover it was much, much bigger on the inside. The first room was all white and brightly lit, reminiscent of a school locker room. But the closer I looked, the more impossible the physics seemed. Girls moved in every direction, up, down, sideways, either taking the stairs or just walking on the ground. They all wore identical hairstyles. Their hair was brown and worn in long braids down to their hips, finished off with small red bows. People began to stare as I passed through with my short blonde hair. I just needed to find the bathroom and I could be out of here. I turn right into a massive room. Desks are everywhere and many people are using them to either study or play games. A countertop with computers now to my right lines the wall. It is very loud as the room is filled with hundreds of girls shouting, whispering, or singing. I continue on and find myself it what appears to be a gas station. The room is lined with shelves that hold snacks, medicine, and auto care parts. I wander around still in search of a bathroom to no avail. A woman behind the counter with a short bob cut and a red polo is the only other person now. In the back and sort of off to the left, I discover a few steps down into a dark place. Upon passing through, I notice I am now standing on hardwood flooring. I look up and realize I'm standing in a southern restaurant. Cowboy themed decorations are hung on the wall as country music echos through the building. An anoucement broadcasts that VIP seating is downstairs with faster service. I search for the bathroom but only find empty seats and a staircase leading down to the VIP seating in the basement. A man passes me by on his way down there. The announcement repeats every few minutes. Frustrated, I try to find someone who works there. It is unusually empty. I walk what seems like very far from the back to the front bar despite it being within view. Finally after getting there, I ask the lady to help me. Instead she takes my order and offers me a sample of steak. Its delicious but I almost immediately start choking. I cry and beg for water. She runs to the back desperately trying to save me. I cough and take off my jacket and hat I didn't know I was wearing before falling to the floor. Its getting hard to see as a few people run past me. No one stops to help me. I know she won't be back in time, the walk is too far. I cough and cough as I'm dying. Then I woke up. I'm still coughing and immediately grab the water next to my bed.