Entry #2501.XI.2024
I
I wanted to visit Elise's place, supposedly in Canada but everyone spoke Spanish around there. For some reason related to her place's regulations, I couldn't stay directly where she was sleeping for the night, so i was searching for a closeby place to sleep.
The dream started with me being in a local library. It was a cabin in the middle of a dense pine forest, but a very modern-looking cabin at that, with thin mostly glass walls; it was rectangular in shape and had no dividing walls inside it, instead it was divided in two roughly equal parts by a step-up in floor height.
The lower part had a lot of sofas, long beige ones with a back, arms and everything (like the one in a place where i'm right now) and smaller red ones which were just mattress slabs on legs to sit at. This is where i wanted to sleep. In the higher part there was the librarian's booth, a reception desk in shape of an arc of a circle. There were bookshelves in both parts, and they had books of many colors but mostly bright yellow, both in english and spanish.
The librarian was a ~60-years-old lady, with gray hair, wearing glasses and a blanket on the head. I asked her if i can stay here overnight for the weekend - starting my question in Spanish, but stumbling and switching to English midway. She said that she'd want to help but this is unfortunately not permitted, but she'll ask her masters to see if she can bend the rules a bit. I said that if she needs any help around the library i'd be super glad to help in return as I adore libraries :3
II
I was about to graduate the A2-level spanish courses and go into B1. Yet it turned out that to do that, i first need to win some Hunger Games-type competition organised by my masters.
There were 20 people divided into ten teams of two. We were supposed to hide around an arena, and can force each other to leave, last team in the arena wins. The arena itself was an empty school building with a lot of orangey-cream tones to its walls, wood, and wood-colored resin floors. It had quite a few stories, i think at least 5; it had many stairs (resembling the stairs in an apartment block where my parents live, more than school ones, so quite hidden) and even elevators.
I was on a team with a girl with long black hair and quite dark skin who unfortunately didn't speak English so we split up really early and i was a bit hopeless. I knew somehow she hid on the bottom of a swimming pool and slept there for half an event (stranger in a strange land reference?).
I meanwhile waited for a long time thinking and only went into hiding last moment. A lot of people didn't go at all, instead laying on the grass under the sun like it's a hippie festival (there were certainly over 20 people there). I somehow went from that grassy field directly into a room with elevators and from there through a gray door on the stairs - and started descending. I heard a lot of noise from other people running around and was scared to bump into someone right away, but I didn't.
A couple levels down I found my way to the technical area between the levels of the building. There was a lot of narrow corridors, ladders, random blocks of polished laminated wood etc. and i had to go through there on all fours, yet it still was lit brightly without a visible source of light nor shadows.
I had visions of stuff happening around the building. Several teams of bullies joined together to form a gang and extorted everyone they found (they had to leave through the school's front door, which was made of cheap-looking metal) until turning on each other and manning it out until there was just one guy left. He was a really bulky guy with short auburn/red hair and quite a round head. He sat near the front door and kinda did nothing so i went out of my hiding and just started talking to him and somehow he got extremly scared from my mere presence and ran out of the door, making me and that other girl in the swimming pool the winners of the event.
I remember talking about it with another girl at Maniqui in one of the subsequent dreams. This girl had dark curly hair and moderately dark skin, and she was supposedly under the same masters as me. I asked her about her journey and we had a vision of an array of train tracks glowing gray and purple going through some tunnels, on which we moved back along my (gray) track recounting all the things that led me to this place including the event described, and then from the start point forward again along the girl's purple/magenta track. There wasn't this event on her track and i asked her which hoop she jumped through to skip it, which she had no idea on. I saw the change from A2 to B1 visibly on the track as it switched from regular Minecraft rails to powered rails. I also knew intrinsically this change was somehow linked to netherite ingots.
III
I wanted to fly from the place i'm basing at rn to my masters' place, and i got this idea when i was running along a street (quite a narrow green street with low buildings around it) and noticed that i'm starting to take off like a plane. I took off and raised about 2-3 times above the building heights, and started the journey, but some force constantly pushed me left as, supposedly, i was more interested in something that was there (have no idea what this was). This force was growing and growing and ultimately hurled me in that direction with mad speed which i couldn't do anything against.
While flying i was agasped at how much detail i can see in the buildings as if i had more than perfect vision, and deduced that for that reason it cannot be a dream. I specifically remember seeing two brick towers on the horizon which were supposedly a part of a Notre Dame-type cathedral, they had green endings/rooves.
After that i dreamt that i woke up in the room i'm stayng at now, but somehow knew my mother is on the other side of the wall; i awakened for real immediately after, but fell asleep again shortly.
IV
In this dream, Maniqui supposedly had a landlord and i was talking to him. He was a ~70-year-old guy who wanted to retire and close the bar, and i was like "hey, if you don't need this place anymore, you can gift it to Dan (the owner)" and he was like "nope, i want it gone" and then i saw Dan and we talked about it and started gathering money to buy off the place (one last stop reference?) which the landlord set to be 1000 euro. I somehow had an assortment of papers that were all checks on my money of 500, 700, and 800 euro respectively, but i knew that a) they are all checks on the same money and b) i probably don't have that much money at all, so i contemplated if i should use any of them and ultimately gave the 700 directly to the landlord depositing it directly into a plastic bag he was holding.