This is a dream I had.
2:10 AM April 8 2026.
I get a message from ██████ ██████ at a Cafe.
“Help me” spelled out in jumbled words in an email.
I slave away in a body that wasn’t my own, simulated alive.
Every day I work for the same, greedy woman. One day, I remember my name (parallel to my real name outside of the dream.) I slowly connect the dots, I ask her why we work all day when we could just die and live happily in our past life’s memories (life as i know it now.) After all, those memories make me happier than the pain i knew working for her.
She says that the work she gets from keeping us hostage is better than letting us all commit suicide and be happy.
I kill myself and feel the pain in the dream.
Last thing I see in a room similar to my dark room on my shelf is a blue book called “Assignments Done.”
Somewhere in this dream, it’s referenced that there is a point between from being awake to being asleep that I become aware. I become aware of what is happening and there’s a certain cohesiveness to my ideas.

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