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Floating Through Sand and Becoming Invisible

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joewcarson
@joewcarson ยท Oct 21, 2017
10/21/2017 7:32am- dream started off in \"train\" class, or some public transportation Infrastructure class with brenton from Japan. It was a class thru NYU but class was meeting at the Newark broad ST station on the njt today, because we were on the trains subject. The teacher at first had us up on the platform, sitting around Indian style and listening and at one point we got to go on the tracks. Was kinda cool, mostly boring. Then I decided to go visit aunt and uncle in jersey after class since I was already practically there. So I went over and as I was walking down the block I remembered my aunt was having a and sale today and id prob have to help, but I had to be back in the city for something later so wouldn\'t be able to help her long. Made it there and told her this and she said okay and I would be the salesperson until I had to leave. She was selling nearly nothing, some old bath robes(that were actually pretty nice) some old slippers(that weren\'t) and a set of chairs. \"Where\'d you get these chairs? Haven\'t seen them before\" \"got them at a garage sale too..and I think they might have had coceroaches in them haha!\"ย  ..oh okay. 0 people came. Wished her luck and said I have to go. So left. Saw Uncle Tom for a brief second in passing while leaving. He refused to help at the sale. Anyway I\'m walking back to train and somehow feeling a little on drugs. I start running, thinking I may miss my train and (which is common in my dreams) my running lifts me off the ground and I can\'t get good reaction against the ground cause I\'m running on air. But this time I don\'t come back down, I stay floating about 1 foot off the ground. There are other people running the same way and I bump one on accident and say sorry and they look around but don\'t see me and start running away faster. I\'m wondering why people aren\'t staring at me because I\'m literally gliding thru the air, I\'m not even moving my legs anymore. Then I see a girl(younger version of the girl from hot tub time machine) walking and I\'m going to ask her if she can see me. I get close and say hey! And she looks around and can\'t see me and also starts running away. I eventually catchup and right before her I hit the ground again. I say hey again and she sees me and says hi. I tell her what just happened, that I\'m slightly fucked up on something and can sorta fly but when I do I become invisible. She believes me and we keep walking and talking. I have a backpack on and we\'re walking to this sort of pop up festival thing. There\'s one part that is sand that leads to stairs up. as we walk thru the sand it gets increasingly deeper and thicker. We\'re now a little more than half way and every step puts you in to your thigh. It\'s hard to get thru. Almost there, I just want to get to the rail so I can grab it and pull myself thru but I\'m in to my waist and sortof sinking. She makes it to the rail and says Camon joe! No no no joe! And my body sortof Falls back and the sand goes over the backpack and I\'m stuck. I need her help. She runs back into the sand and grabs my hand and somehow pulls me out! Wake up.
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๐Ÿ‘ค brenton๐Ÿ‘ค teacher๐Ÿ‘ค aunt๐Ÿ‘ค uncle๐Ÿ‘ค Uncle Tom๐Ÿ‘ค girl๐Ÿ‘ค joe
๐Ÿ“ train class๐Ÿ“ public transportation Infrastructure class๐Ÿ“ Japan๐Ÿ“ NYU๐Ÿ“ Newark broad ST station๐Ÿ“ njt๐Ÿ“ platform๐Ÿ“ tracks๐Ÿ“ jersey๐Ÿ“ city๐Ÿ“ block๐Ÿ“ train๐Ÿ“ pop up festival๐Ÿ“ stairs๐Ÿ“ sand
๐Ÿ’œ fucked up๐Ÿ’œ hard
โœฆ transportationโœฆ educationโœฆ familyโœฆ invisibilityโœฆ flightโœฆ supernatural abilitiesโœฆ drug effectsโœฆ festivalsโœฆ dangerโœฆ rescueโœฆ surreal
๐Ÿ”ฎ train๐Ÿ”ฎ tracks๐Ÿ”ฎ bath robes๐Ÿ”ฎ slippers๐Ÿ”ฎ chairs๐Ÿ”ฎ garage sale๐Ÿ”ฎ drugs๐Ÿ”ฎ ground๐Ÿ”ฎ air๐Ÿ”ฎ legs๐Ÿ”ฎ backpack๐Ÿ”ฎ rail๐Ÿ”ฎ sand๐Ÿ”ฎ hand
๐Ÿพ coceroaches
๐ŸŽฏ taking class๐ŸŽฏ sitting Indian style๐ŸŽฏ yard sale๐ŸŽฏ selling๐ŸŽฏ running๐ŸŽฏ floating๐ŸŽฏ gliding๐ŸŽฏ flying๐ŸŽฏ walking๐ŸŽฏ talking๐ŸŽฏ sinking๐ŸŽฏ rescue
โœง AI Analysis: You experienced a vivid dream blending mundane activities with supernatural abilities, moving from a transportation class to helping at a yard sale, then discovering you could fly and become invisible while under some influence. The dream culminated in a dangerous situation where you were sinking in sand at a festival, requiring rescue from a mysterious girl who could see you when you became visible again.
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