Dream recorded: 10/25/2026
I was in a mall walking around.
There was this lady, this white lady with her elderly mother.
They were kind of making a ruckus.
Don’t know if she had dementia, which she might have.
I was moving out of the way so they could get their priority done, whatever they needed, because the young woman with her, maybe her daughter, looked like she was just done with it.
She asked them if they could watch her in the waiting room, and time had passed by.
I think we were talking about something.
I noticed how stressed she was.
There was a security guard, for some reason, in front of the waiting room area.
When we finally went back there to check, she asked the security guard, the daughter of this woman, “Have you checked on her?”
And he’s like, “She’s the only one back there. She should be fine.”
And she said, “We need to go in there now.”
I don’t know if I was being nosy or if I was helping, but I went with her.
And there was shit everywhere.
Everywhere.
Like, I didn’t know a human could shit this much.
There was shit on the walls.
There was, somehow, shit on the security guard’s beard.
I don’t know if he touched something and then touched his beard.
And there was just shit everywhere.
There was a security badge, like a keypad.
It didn’t have poop on it.
This woman was covered in shit.
She was naked, and it was pretty bad.
And then the point of view changed, and I was in a room or a house.
I was with a guy who had two young kids.
They were getting some food in the fridge.
One of the dishes was like jellied fish.
It did not look appetizing.
And then cheese, bread, and something else.
I must have known him.
I don’t know.
We were playing footsie, like trying to be appropriate in front of the kids.
We were flirting with our feet.
And once the kids were asleep, we just laid down and cuddled and went to sleep too.
And then I woke up.
