The Girl Who Turned Black

Dream recorded 3/8/2024

I was flirting with a guy who wanted me, but I wouldn’t let him. I showed up with my partner in regular clothes and I was sitting on his legs near his crotch, but I was thinking that I should wear makeup.

The door looked strange, like the entrance to a bakery shop. I borrowed someone’s car. While driving, I saw an ad in my dream about a house for sale in a neighborhood full of graffiti and crime. But this house was protected and luxurious even though it was in a bad area. It had graffiti on it too, so I laughed at the ad.

Then I saw someone I knew. I must have come from the back, or maybe the front, but you could see right into her bedroom and she was smoking.

I did her hair to make it look like a Black hairstyle, straight with curled layers.

I left and came back, and she looked Black. She thought I was exaggerating, but she had darker skin, black hair, and looked completely different.

She gave me weed. I hadn’t smoked in a long time, but I took some to go.

When she went outside she was white again, so I told her maybe I was wrong and she wasn’t Black, but she looked very tan.

Then I got back in the car.