I had a very strange dream last night. I’ve been reading the library on Kabbalah and closely watching all of veytas recent streams. I also noticed it was an almost full moon on my way home and I went to bed later than I normally do.
The first part of the dream was me boarding a public bus and meeting somebody who also browsed this forum. I saw the letters MEM on their shirt or hat? He showed me his phone and I saw he was called The Captain. All I saw was the words and black.
My dream then morphed into me in my childhood home. I had a pint of vanilla ice cream and used magic to add Carmel and cookie dough chunks. I was pleased in the dream, and I remember being pleased, like looking back on a memory. It was Cthulhu/HP Lovecraft type vibe/magic which was something I really got into for a bit in HS and played a game with Cthulhu sacrifices and entities. Anyways, I ate the ice cream then felt a wave of dread. I ran down to the basement and saw water pouring in from the upper corners of the room, flooding the basement. Then I ran up to the second floor and the door opened to the outside and I saw three tornados and a purplish hue to the sky. Then I ran back to the basement and saw it was still flooding. I felt dreadful the whole time and woke up without any blankets on and was very cold.
Long post but lmk what you think. Chat am I cooked??