December 30, 2014

I was playing Pokemon and there was a part of the game where you had to sink to and explore the bottom of the ocean floor. I’m not sure what we were looking for but there was a very intricate underwater tunnel system involved.

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A friend was leaving and I was walking through her new and spotless bedroom. The room was very empty and had a mostly apple green color scheme. She mentioned how she was now interested in video editing after realizing the potential that it had. She got her inspiration by watching a video of someone reading out 22 verses of bad rap with over-the-top video effects. She had missed an interview for a job position because some anonymous people were asking her questions when she needed to leave the house.

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I was sitting at a table with other people at a park in the middle of the city during autumn. The person next to me picked up some pamphlets and asked if the picture of the orange maples were in Nagasaki. Apparently it was somewhere in Japan that had some kind of historical significance. He then asked “what was a the worst thing a Japanese ruler has ever done?” to which someone answered to be something similar to the Enclosure Acts. Apparently because of it, parts of Japan now “look like Bourbon, [France]”.

People asked why she pronounced Bourbon the way she did and I answered that it was because it is characteristic of English dialects to drop their Rs and instead lengthen the vowels.

Someone at a neighboring table whispered the words “little girls” at me which made me greatly confused. Apparently this reaction was amusing to the people sitting at the table.

We had container of snacks set on our table and it consisted of raspberries and rice krispies treats. Someone came by to out table and asked “did everyone eat their allegories?” referring to the snacks on our table. Everyone was more concerned about his pronunciation of “allegories” than his choice of the word itself (he had the stress on the second syllable rather than the first). Someone mocked him by saying that eating a raspberry must be symbolic of the effects of communism to society.

[[This is one of my more detailed and confusing dreams]]