Entry #2908.XI.2024
I
I was watching a soviet cartoon about the final (japanese) chapter of World War II. Along the way the cartoon morphed first into a black-and-white cinemapiece, and then into more or less real life. I remember this dream very vividly as i remember recounting it start to finish to someone else in a later dream.
The plot followed a squad of three people, all being dark-haired and moderately dark-skinned, who were Soviet soldiers: a young guy, an even younger girl and their older commander, who in some frames looked masculine and in some feminine. I watched most of it from the perspective of the girl, but some individual scenes were from the boy's one. The draw style of the cartoon was quite chaotic with lots of vibrant (as vibrant as they can be on old film) mostly blueish colors diffusing into each other like powder.
The idea was that there's a huge final battle of the entire war and if the soviets don't win it in time, some apocalyptic end condition executed by the Japanese will prevent them from total victory (this might have been the nukes, but if so, they weren't American). These three went into the battle on a small plane and rained bullets on everything, flying forward and forward through the entire battlefield and past it towards Tokyo. The cartoon became black-and-white cinema as they entered battle, and then gained color in Tokyo.
There was some factory on the way they shot towards, but other than that i only remember a lot of fire and deformed tanks laying on the ground.
Once in Tokyo, they found a royal palace - a cubic five-story building with very tall ceilings and huge windows making up most of the walls - and started vandalizing it, breaking all the windows with bullets. This was when they were no longer in a jet plane, instead they had individual paragliders. They entered the palace from one of the broken windows - there was a room that looked weirdly familiar to me, it was mostly empty space with carpet and toys around, a couple shelves along the walls, a radiator under the window, and everything was in pastel colors - that supposedly belonged to kids of the japanese emperor. They supposedly vandalised this place as well, but the only thing i remember seeing was glass flying around in small shards.
The next scene i remember was in a garden/forest near the palace, where they spotted the emperor's children themselves from up in the air. Now the girl had a jetpack and was able to float in the air with it out of princes' vision. The boy landed and entered a conversation with them. The commander was nowhere to be seen. The girl once dropped down and back up, and this was framed as "oh, she's magical". The forest itself was made of thin, very tall trees with white birch bark, hanging branches and small silvery-turquoise leaves, and there was a bit of mist around.
They were prince and a princess, with the princess around 14 (this i knew intrinsically) and looking even younger. The prince initially looked her age, but midway through the scene morphed into a young adult and started harassing the princess in a way suggesting there's some horrible abusive incest going on between them. This was followed by a shift to the boy's perspective, in which he grabbed a pistol from the girl, shot the prince, shot his own commander who suddenly appeared, and then started loudly swearing that these princes blew off their whole operation and shouted surrender.
The last scene was the boy and the girl before the japanese emperor. He was a middle-aged man with short black hair, dressed in a black suit but not looking super-royal overall. The emperor thanked them for killing his son, as apparently this person was a total jerk overall and the emperor wanted to dispose of him somehow anyway so as not to have him inherit the throne, as he would be very unfit for that purpose.
II
I met a guy in Maniqui who i knew from back in Moscow from trans events and sex parties. We started chatting and i asked him what is he now doing, like what events does he attend. He said that apparently a sex party i used to go to that supposedly closed was still secretly open for the inner circle and he's a regular there. This was followed by descriptions of two "games" he's having there. The fist one i knew from back when they functioned and I visited: people take turns saying what they want to be done with them and if the other person is comfortable to do that, it is done. The second game was supposedly of the guy's own invention: after figuring out the entire scope of actions they consent to do to each other, people take turns timed to three minutes each in which they try to bring each other to orgasm as intensely and quickly as possible, with the competitive goal of who can make the other person orgasm first.
III
Putin died and his inner circle was in great dismay.
I saw a handful of people sitting on a sofa in a room with ornate red wallpaper with golden adornments, who were supposed to be that inner circle. They started planning an election and how to rig it so that the person they want wins and who that person would even be, but before they had any chance to start, Kamala Harris walked in and layed on a sofa occupying two spots and somehow that automatically made her president of Russia.
The war in Ukraine ceded immediately and I saw a scene of how it was. Ukraine was a large dry field with a metal fence around, there was one entry from the russian side and one entry from the south for those who had either EU or US passports. I in that dream was a citizen of Israel for some reason. Here i feel the need to cite another dream i had another night which i don't remember fully, but in it i was looking at a map of Europe and Israel had a colony in there around where the Czech are; in the dream i didn't remember it though and figured out Israel is not in the EU. Yet i was allowed to go through the southern gate regardless.
There was a large hippie gathering in this place, and also it was suddenly a forest. People celebrated the end of the war ans sang an endless "lalalalala" which also somehow was being real-time transcribed on paper.
IV
I was figuring out if it's possible to drive on some road in America to the immediate east from San Francisco, since the road was intersected by a river and i wanted to know if there's a bridge or not.
I had Google Maps and also a road atlas of the US with a full map of the US and a map of California. The first and third showed no bridge, and the second hadn't had the road i was interested in at all (though it had the river), but i felt very strange about that fact - i was sure there has to be a bridge. I started to scan the borders of the map for numbers of the interstates to cross-reference them with the road i wanted, but to no luck. The interstates were noted with a simple arrow to the side of the map listing all oiof them that exit through this side, and they were named with four-letter codes instead of the real system, including one named something close to "FUCK".
I ultimately figured out i can use panoramas on Google Maps to answer this question. When i did, there was apparently not one but four parallel bridges across the river, one for cars and three for pedestrians, and i could watch the panorama from each of them; four blue lines lit up on the map through water showing them even though no road was drawn in this place.
After that i started viewing random off-road panoramas in the area in search of notable places from The Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test and Orange Sunshine books. Instead i found a place which provoked a memory of my own, as i supposedly camped in there with other schoolchildren when i was young. I remembered a boy who was able to stand on hot coals and challenged me and some other girls to try doing the same, but for a favor which i had no interest in, so i refused.