Dream recorded: 10/17/2026
There’s this campground, a place with a lot of land.
I had multiple dreams because I had to get up and use the restroom, and I kept going back to this campground, this place.
Something’s chasing us or me, and people are trying to figure out who I am because I may be new or different.
I might have brought the thing.
I can’t remember all of the dreams.
One dream was just us trying to figure out where we were going to be, which of the camp buildings, which of the homes.
There’s this ominous feeling, though, like something else is there.
They try to figure out who I am.
I’m part of the group, but I’m new.
