Canteen, scary mist and scene changes

I don’t really remember the flow of this dream, but remember the basis, which was pretty scary.

I was in some kind of canteen; it seemed to be a massive place merged with the canteen from UNI and one from work and possibly also some kind of service station.I was sat on a table with people from work eating lunch; I remember being asked if I wanted to go camping.there were also lots of people i knew which I’m sure i might have had conversations with but I don’t remember.
I went to the loo, but the dream seemed to repeat this bit over and over about 5 times, first starting as a nice bathroom and going back to a loud happy dining room; but gradually with each scene, it got worse and darker and dirtier and I had to use a different bathroom, each scene also had a part where music was being played, it was an advert for a new stage show, but for some reason I felt really apprehensive and scared about it. each time the scene ran I went outside after on the way back to the canteen; each time I went outside more overgrown weeds and brambles appeared and it seemed to get darker (not darker as in the sun going down but darker as in darker shades of colour) the final time I went in the bathroom the roof had all collapsed in; there was water everywhere and the light were flickering. I remember walking into a cubicle, shutting the door and seeing a woman walk past the crack in the door, she had a really weird swollen face and she went in the cubicle next to me. I stood still and felt really panicky about the woman and was ready to scream at her if she appears over or under the wall.  I walked out to garden and the music had started playing; some kids started walking out a church door and were singing/chanting (I have no idea what the song was but it was something about mist) they all had them mist/vapour/steam things which some catholic priest use to get rid of sins and demons.

They were all dressed in black capes with like h ats, like school girls from Madeline.
I dreamt a kind of memory of it that I’d seen it loads and this time it had freaked me out and I legged it into the canteen area.

It was starting to get dark and I heard the chant about to begin and I could see lots of props people and stage decorators starting to decorate the outside area (which was now some kind of American suburbs with bright green perfect lawns and picket fences.

For some reason I legged it; over the fences and across fields; the props people were watching me; they were all using smoke machines to create a misty effect as I kept running I could feel myself getting closer to the chanting girls and I was so unbelievably scared so I kept running.

I ran to a building, but it seemed to be the same one with the canteen; I ran inside and locked the door and looked out the window.
In the room were some family members and they were cheering on my uncle who came running to the building after completing some kind of assault course.
This part of the dream was super weird. It kept changing from being a happy end of race room where I was with family members to me panicking about being chased or killed by something and trying to barricade the door and being surrounded by other scared people. I remember at one point in the happier scene of the dream I found a fridge and joked it would be funny to remove all the food so the ‘survivors’ didn’t get any, which then jumped to the scary scene I was scared in trying to find any kind of food and the fridge being empty. This kept flashing between the 2 different themes in the dream for ages, but I don’t really remember anything else.

House pub, Zoe Deschanel and drunken idiot.

Don’t remember too much of this dream; the first thing I remember was my work pal (no. 2) had moved into my house.

The rooms were all the same as my current house, except it was huge; it had massive gardens and had a pub underneath and potentially some shops like a market place.

I remember panicking thinking I was going to be late for work, but for some reason this was ok, like I’d had a day off. But it turned out 2 was supposed to be in work and I was trying to get them to go. This was so frustrating.

I went down into the pub/shops area and saw loads of school friends, including my best friend (no. 3) and another girl I used to be good friends with, this girl in my dream turned out that she was actually Zoe Deschanel; and that Zoe Deschanel was a porn star; with lead to my BF explaining that he’d watched these and they were well directed well; this made me curious so we watched one. The film wasn’t even like a proper porn film everything was suggestive and you had guess what was happening in the scenes and everything was dark so nothing could ever be seen anyway.

After I went to see my best friend; her boyfriend was at the bar and bought a big round of drinks; though when he and my BF brought them over mine was wrong; I told 3 this and she shouted at me for being ungrateful. she got out a cig and started smoking; but it looked like she was holding it the wrong way round, for some reason I did the same and she started shouting at me for stealing a cig without asking; which lead to a big argument, I kept explaining I’d done it because if she died that way I would too or something creepy like that. Eventually the argument died out and I went to the bar; I looked out the window and 2 was stumbling around, being very drunk. It looked like he was going to drive himself home, but for some reason I knew he couldn’t because I was driving so I ordered a soft drink. Anyway 2 came stumbling into the pub and shouted shouting his head off but in a happy singy drunk way; and that’s basically all I remember.

School, Paper and stunt show

So the dream started in a Harry Potter land style school; it was supposed to be my high school i think because everyone in the dream where either friends or teachers. Anyhow we were in class doing a test and the first few people to get the answer won something, 3 of us got the answer but w  had to write it on some paper which we couldn’t find. I walk through a tunnel to another classroom where there were loads of floating handbags and the teacher was teaching how to steal basically; i watched a bit and it was basically a fair game grapper machine. Eventually everyone on that class got up and went outside and i had to follow because they thought i wa  part of the class and id forgotten about the paper competition.

On the bus we were talking about if zombies happened and what we’d do then; suddenly the bus started moving and we saw herds of people running towards us so we all panicked, it wa  ok though it was just more school friends who jumped on the back. We were told that we were going to see a stunt man perform the first ever parachute jump (which in my dream was shown at 1pm everyday by a plastic man on string). It was by the seaside and as we got there we saw the daily plastic man fly out to sea and was told that the stunt man was gonna do pull ups onto the feet bars of a helicopter, then sit ups hanging from it then he’d jump and resemble the first parachute, but it would be super dangerous because he wasn’t harnessed.

The show started and there was a man with an old fashioned Victorian stripey swimming costume hanging from a helicopter,he was doing sit up’s and suddenly he fell. We were all shocked but as he fell i saw a cow shed with lots of hay and i thought to myself if the wind pushes him he’ll survive, and he did. Me and other went to run over and see if he was ok, and he dragged himself out the hay like a Cartoon and told us we’d be celebrities for knowing he was ok first. His army superior came over and told him he could go again and he invited me and sam and other to go to the start point an  meet the other stunt people. When we got there it was the gates of my primary school and the stunt man was talking about the last time he’d been there was at an afternoon club; to which i was like oh i used to go there; i found out his name was sergey (like off comparethemeerkat adverrt) and we descovered we knew each others siblings.

The dream just kind of fazed out from there and i dont remeber anymore.

Funeral, Toiletries and whinnie the pooh salon

Not a very detailed dream but it started with me being at university; all my housemates from 1st year were going in one direction frantically i was very confused and found out it was one of their funerals, we had to go into a Harry potter style castle and shop for anything we wanted which was related to the person who died; in this dream scene i was talking and conforting everyone who was getting ready for a night out, an  in the end the person whose funeral it was, was actually alive and there had been a mistake.

Later, im not sure if it carried on from the previous dream or not but i was at the Harry Potter style castle (which was now my bedroom) and i was organising through toiletries, my friend cam over and decided to start smelling them and opened all the lids and poured bits out of bottles and it was really frustrating me as i was trying to put lids back on as she was opening them.

Later i was in the garden playing chase with my cat and we were playing on swings and slides; i saw some feet in the bushes and my cat went over to them; it was my boyfriend and he was stocking a shop up to become a hair dressers; where all the staff had to wear whinnie the pooh costumes. Nothing else really happened but the dream skipped a few days and the staff were leaving in their costumes and it turned out that the salon had gone bust because all the money had been blown on the outfits.

Drugs, gorillas and Break ups

This dream started at my uni house with my old housemates and boyfriend, some people knocked on the door which i answered, they were druggies that were trying to steal stuff from us so we had to barricade all the doors and windows to make sure they didn’t get in; the whole street were barricading their windows too; but then we were called to an assembly type thing at uni and when we were there loads of people from my high school were there; i was trying to tell my boyfriend and explain things about the people like what i knew and who they were but he was just pulling a scary smiley face but i ignored it, i needed the toilet; the toilet attendant told me to wear a gorilla costume so i didnt scare the animals as the toilets wall was glads and faced a gorilla cage. As i used the toilet roll, sweets fell out, these were distinguished by my brain as acid tablets and so i flushed them all down the toilet.

Later my boyfriend and i got into bed and started watching telly, a program came on about a boat where everyone was swingers and he said to me “oh that’s looks fun” and i laughed but then i was like “what? when i showed you this program before you said it was disgusting whats changed now?” He just looked at me and smiled creepily again and then started rummaging through someone else’s bag that was in the room, because it was a storage room as well as my bedroom or something. He kept finding things and were like oh that’s nice i could do with that and smiling creepily and i was like wtf is wrong with you and then he said “i think i might get snapchat” and i said “i thought we’d agreed not to because of everything getting deleted after and we not being able to see whats been put so we might loose trust” and he were like oh screw it just get it and told me to stop being uptight so i was like fine ill get snap chat and he just stood there with a creepy smile. i then got really cross and said “what is wrong with you if you don’t want to be here just leave stop acting so weird its scary” He picked up the duvet and held it round himself,  about to cry and started saying id broken up with him and so i was defending my self saying i didn’t i’d said to leave because he were scaring me and then he left.

The next morning i had to go to a pub to meet a friend but she never turned up, over the radio the song ‘all by myself, don’t wannabe all by myself’, came on and i started cry and ran out; My top came undone and i was flashing everyone because i couldn’t control my shirt, until i realized i was wearing a top underneath. i was running around for ages and ages trying to find my boyfriend and i saw a friend from uni and i was crying but he just ignored me when i asked him about my boyfriend and was chasing after his sister. Then i saw another uni friend and other people, who told me he was on campus so i started running untill i came across my boyfriend with the second uni friend’s girlfriend, they were like holding each other but drawing on each other, which seemed normal in the dream and i asked to speak to my boyfriend in private and he said no and i said “what, do you want her? shes with (friends name) and she doesn’t want you” and the girls boyfriend said “yeah but she doesn’t kiss me anymore”. Which meant they’d broken up, so i was all panicky about that.

We walked away to talk in private but some people kept following and i kept trying to get them away and my boyfriend was juststaring and creepily smiling again. i told one of the follows she was a horrible frog like whore and she ran away and cried and then i was i shouted at Harold Bishop (from neighbors)  but he didn’t listen and i ended up punching him in his teeth. We went behind a football/tennis court and i kept telling my boyfriend i never broke up with him and to come back to me but he was just like “well I’ve changed i don’t know” and kept calling me a mess. Which i then woke up.

Side note: My boyfriend is nothing like this at all. And i’m sorry names are not given but i don’t think its fair to give names except for celebrities or characters. Also i i copied and pasted this from sending it to my boyfriend so it might not make sense if it says you rather than him.