Dream recorded: 10/22/2026
My brain is not letting me remember this dream.
There was so much morphing and changing, maybe even a threat.
The only thing that I can really remember is there were these older ladies who looked like they belonged in a billionaire’s club, and they were gifting me stuff.
And we were in this building that was just weird.
But I remember the table, and there were all these gifts.
And I tried some of this moonshine, and I liked it.
And one of the ladies, a brunette, said, “I got you one.”
She really wanted me to have it.
“Go look in my SUV.”
And I walked outside, and it was a parking lot.
The sun was out, but it was cloudy and windy.
There were other cars, trees, but I found the SUV.
It was a dark gray SUV. Nice.
And I went inside.
It changed to, like, someone’s house.
There were these... I don’t mean to say it, but hillbillies living in the SUV house, almost like an RV.
It was filthy, too.
They said the moonshine was in the back, but the back was a small hole that I had to crawl through.
And it wasn’t a back seat of a vehicle.
It was just like a home.
Like when I crawled through the hole, I was in, like, this kitchenette area.
And I saw it.
The blue lid.
The mason jar.
And I brought it back to the party, and I was just amazed how good it was.
It was sweet, but not overly sweet at all, because I don’t like super sweet.
It was like a mild sweet, maybe a peach lemonade flavor.
But it was alcohol, moonshine.
And I’m not a big alcohol drinker in real life, so I really enjoyed this because I do like to drink socially, but I don’t like the taste of alcohol.
There was no taste of alcohol.
It was like drinking juice.
It was so good.
I couldn’t believe that this was moonshine.
There was so much more to this damn dream.
There’s also a faint memory of a morphing dog, and my brain is not letting me remember much more.
