Dreams.

I had a whole bunch of strange dreams all night long, and they all had one thing in common! I kept finding myself in some kind of boarding house or something similar. I don't remember which dream it started with or how many there were, but I'll tell you about the ones I remember and that I think happened earlier. In general, I'll tell you about the most interesting one for me, and at least it has some connection to the forum. So, I was living in some big house where a bunch of guys lived, and as I understood, they were all from the Hive. I remember living in a room with Arandor (nothing happened), the room layout was suspiciously similar to mine, but the furniture was different. My mom would come in from time to time, and then Lochen came and started demanding LSD from us. Aretz called Utrechka a drug addict and left, and Lochen kept persuading me, claiming he knew for sure that I was hiding LSD somewhere. He eventually found it! And then he had some kind of strange cylinder on his head and summoned a synthesizer with a huge number of strange buttons with pictures. For my generosity, Lochen promised to reward me and teach me magic and how to use this synthesizer. But honestly, he just summoned all sorts of nonsense and unpleasant things on me, laughed, and said that it was all important for my training. I think he was tricking me. Then there was another dream where I ended up in a strange hospital for women with women's health problems. Of course, it wasn't just a regular hospital, but some kind of strange institution located somewhere outside the city, where my relatives couldn't visit me and it was generally difficult to get out. But there was nature, fresh air, a crowd of hysterical girls who somehow hated me. I kept trying to find out what I was sick with, why I felt good and didn't feel sick, what tests they were taking, and most importantly, why all this was happening if I hadn't even gone anywhere. I spent a whole week there, I almost died of boredom, I didn't have access to any computer equipment, and they even took away my phone. Some people were allowed to go outside and beyond this sanatorium (or whatever you want to call it), but not me. Then they told me that there were doctors in a house nearby who would tell me when I could be discharged, but they said it was better not to go to them yet, or I would be punished. But since I was fed up with everything, I made a deal with a nurse and left the hospital and went to the house, where I thought the doctors were. There were no signs of medical workers in the house, but you could guess that it was owned by a man. Curiosity made me go further into the house, and that's when I ran into a group of young guys (at least 8 of them), who were very happy to see me and started looking at me with lust, offering me to sit with them. Of course, I built a brick Taj Mahal on this basis and started running away, and these drug addicts ran after me. I barely made it back to my hospital and started asking for help, saying that those guys wanted to do something bad to me. And the nurse started defending them, saying that they were good guys, etc., and that I had broken the law and would be punished for it (she smiled so wildly!). I had to run to my room, pack my things, and a neighbor from the "ward" ran after me, and we ran to the nearest room with a metal door that was open. I immediately found the key and locked the door, and then I turned around and saw two indignant patients (they were somehow well-groomed, made up, and looked like they were happy to be there), who first wanted to kick me out, but after I told them my story, they sympathized with me, got some reports and clippings from newspapers, and started telling me that these guys were the sons of some rich guys, that in addition to patients, this hospital sometimes deliberately brought in completely healthy girls to entertain these guys, who then caught them and did whatever they wanted to them, and then brutally killed them, and everything was covered up as if the victim had run away from the institution and died under unknown circumstances. Then I just sat in that room, crying, and those girls comforted me and promised to try to help me contact my family so they could take me home, but they warned me that these freaks would still get to me one day and do what they had planned, because I was an unwanted witness. I don't remember how long I sat in that room in fear and crying, but I woke up in the middle of the night and was very happy that it was all a dream and that it was over. In fact, it was really creepy to feel like a victim for hunters, and I didn't really want to die, especially in a painful way. And in general, the dream felt very realistic. Then there was a short dream where Lesha, my friend, Lesha's girlfriend (they are actually really together), another of their mutual friends with his wife (she was even less unpleasant in the dream than in real life), and a bunch of guys who were supposedly their friends (these were definitely made up, at least I don't know these faces) were all traveling together to nature, and we had to travel very far to get there, and we decided to stop at some kind of boarding house and spend the night there. They gave us a bunch of triple rooms, and only Lesha and I were given a double room. I was very surprised and happy, my friend said that she could spend time alone with her boyfriend in his car if she wanted, but the unpleasant wife of another friend was unhappy, she was indignant, but they all told her that she annoyed everyone and that if she didn't shut up with her whims, they would leave her alone in the forest, so she resigned herself and calmed down. I don't remember the dream any further (except for the satisfaction that Lesha and I were given a separate room), I just remember that the father of my friend's ex-boyfriend really hated her and her current lover, and he promised to take revenge and do many other bad things. And the mother of that guy also hated her, but not as much as her husband. There was another dream where we were walking along the embankment of our city (it was all terribly flooded, but somehow a whole crowd of people came to the city), I kept turning around, losing Lesha, but then finding him, and someone else was walking with us. I guess I only remember this dream because Zhanna Friske first pushed me, was rude to me, and I told her that she would die soon and that's what she deserved, and then Okhlobystin pushed me, was also rude to me, and I also told him a lot of nasty things. There were at least two more dreams, but I don't remember them. By the way, it's quite strange, but Lesha also had drug-induced dreams all night. In general, I had a fun night, and that's why I had a lot of trouble waking up today.