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Dreaming of a Narco-Doctor, Police Cars, and a Mysterious Dungeon

April 5, 2026·Nightmare

This dream was originally written in Simplified Chinese.

Translations are AI-generated and may not capture every nuance.

I dreamt I was chatting with a doctor in a hospital, but the doctor was a drug dealer. I seemed to be very familiar with him. The hospital was closed at the time, and he was proudly telling us his history of drug dealing. I wasn't really interested in listening, just keeping up with "uh-huh," "yeah," "ah." My eyes were wandering around until I saw police cars. Several police cars suddenly parked at the entrance, right as the doctor was saying he had never been caught. So I asked him, "Then what are those police cars parked at the entrance?" Then our whole group fled in panic. Then the whole thing started over again. The doctor again, the police cars again. Then, fleeing to the back mountain, I saw a child. The child was injured. He said he wanted to play on a phone and asked me to get it for him. So I went back to the hospital to get his phone and some povidone-iodine to disinfect his wound. The little boy, in broken sentences, spilled a lot of gossip about the doctor, gossip about a massive pit, and gossip about a bunch of old folks. Then the whole thing started over yet again. The doctor, the police cars. I escaped through the back window and swiped a rope along the way. Then I walked to the hospital entrance, pretending I had just arrived, and ran into a group of old folks. They anxiously told me that a child had fallen into a deep pit and hadn't come out, but the pit was very deep and no one dared to go down. So I went to another building, swiped a flashlight, and went down the deep pit. Down there, I saw a dungeon, and deep inside the dungeon, I saw the unconscious child. I had the old folks pull the child up first, and then I ran into a cleanly dressed little boy. The little boy told me there was a sewer next to the dungeon where strange noises kept coming from, and he wanted me to go check it out. So I asked him to lead the way. On the way there, I saw a corpse in one of the dungeon cells. I quickly covered the little boy's eyes, told him to go ahead and that I'd be right there, and then I searched the corpse and found a gun. Then I returned to the little boy with the gun. The little boy told me this was the place, then stepped back fearfully, telling me to be careful. But on the way over, I had been thinking: does this little boy take me for a fool? What kind of little boy is all alone in a dungeon yet dressed so cleanly? Not only was he unafraid, but he was also exploring everywhere. The path to the sewer was incredibly complex—how did he remember it? He didn't actually react much when he saw the corpse, either. And as soon as he saw me, he asked for help with a very clear purpose, and so on. So I turned around and shot the little boy. Then I saw that he didn't die; instead, many dark shadows appeared around him. I turned my head and bolted into the sewer, locked the door, and kept running. I even heard the little boy asking me how I found out. I thought to myself, only an idiot wouldn't have figured it out, okay? Then, after wandering around, I ended up back in the dungeon, and then I saw a mirror. While looking in the mirror, I suddenly realized I was missing a canine tooth. Then I found that my canine had fallen out at some unknown point, and it seemed I had swallowed it. A new little tooth had grown in the empty space. Then I touched my teeth with my hand, and two of them fell out the moment I touched them. I was both scared and curious. I started pulling my teeth out one by one; they would fall out with just a casual pull. And for some reason, a whole bunch of extra teeth had inexplicably appeared in my mouth. Those teeth didn't look human either—some were long and flat, some were long and sharp, and all of them were very ugly and irregular. So I pulled them out one by one. I didn't feel any pain, nor did I bleed much. But when I saw that I only had a few teeth left in my mouth, I couldn't help but break down. I was truly having a breakdown (because in reality, I had just gotten my braces off after wearing them for 3 years). And then I woke up, completely devastated.

Symbols woven through this dream

Dream Imagery

  1. Hospital

    Places

    梦境的开端，医院被描绘成一个封闭且与医生进行非法交易的场所，暗示着一种不安全和腐败的氛围。

  2. Doctor

    People

    这位医生不仅在医院工作，还从事贩毒活动，并且以自己的罪行感到自豪，象征着一种隐藏的危险和道德的沦丧。

  3. Police Car

    Objects

    警车的出现标志着危险的临近和潜在的暴露，直接导致了梦境中人物的逃跑行为。

  4. Child

    People

    受伤的小孩和后来在地牢里发现的孩子，都扮演着复杂且具有欺骗性的角色，引导主角进入更深的危险之中。

  5. Hole

    Places

    深坑是一个危险的陷阱，象征着未知的危险和可能吞噬一切的绝境，主角需要克服恐惧才能进入。

  6. Flashlight

    Objects

    手电筒是主角在黑暗中探索的工具，象征着微弱的希望和试图理解周围危险的努力。

  7. Gun

    Objects

    从尸体上搜出的枪，代表着潜在的暴力和自我保护的手段，但最终也成为主角做出极端行为的工具。

  8. Teeth

    Objects

    牙齿的异常脱落和生长，象征着身体的失控感、身份的危机以及对现实中牙齿矫正经历的焦虑和恐惧。

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