Dream Plaza/The Almost Forgotten Little Raccoons

The Almost Forgotten Little Raccoons

The dream was very long. I woke up a few times in the middle, or maybe I didn't wake up at all, because I clearly remember writing the dream down in WeChat, but when I woke up, there was nothing in We

This dream was originally written in Simplified Chinese.

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

The dream was very long. I woke up a few times in the middle, or maybe I didn't wake up at all, because I clearly remember writing the dream down in WeChat, but when I woke up, there was nothing in WeChat, which was really annoying. I only remember fragments. In the dream, I was in front of a dim shrine. It was a shrine built on a mountain, with a beautiful environment and lots of vegetation. The setting felt very much like Japan, though the dream never explicitly stated it was Japan. At the entrance of that shrine, there were three little raccoons. The three of them were holding three boxes, which they opened and closed in a rhythmic pattern. As long as you put a coin inside when a box opened, the coin would disappear the next time it opened, and a pastry would appear inside. There were matcha-flavored and red bean-flavored pastries, and they were incredibly delicious. So I just stayed there farming pastries and eating non-stop. There was another fragment where I was on a bus. I was sitting at the very back, recommending those raccoon pastries to others.

Symbols woven through this dream

Dream Imagery

  1. Shrine

    Shrine

    Places

    梦开始于一个昏暗的山上神社前,环境优美,植被茂盛,让人联想到日本。

  2. Raccoon

    Raccoon

    Creatures

    神社门口有三只浣熊,它们有规律地开关盒子,并与硬币和糕点互动。

  3. Pastry

    Pastry

    Objects

    浣熊手中的盒子会变成美味的抹茶味和红豆味糕点,这是梦中反复出现的令人愉悦的物品。

  4. Bus

    Bus

    Objects

    梦的另一片段是在一辆大巴车上,我在向别人推荐浣熊糕点。

  5. Coin

    Coin

    Objects

    在浣熊的盒子互动中,放入硬币会触发糕点的出现,硬币随后消失。

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4/23/2026

Dreaming of Elite Animals Hunted: Maomao and Allies' Mysterious Escape

I had a dream. I dreamt that a group of bad animals was hunting down good animals. There were many elites among the good animals. In one sequence, a good animal named Maomao, skilled in martial arts, was chased and hunted down by a bad animal hunter while hauling cargo. After a scuffle, Maomao found himself at a disadvantage and quickly fled. Along the way, he drew the attention of Youyou and its micro-sprites, who collect energy, affection, and power. He also knocked open the door to the house of Hagel, the bow-hunter. But Hagel was a ranged fighter, and all the arrows he fired were dodged by the hunter. Over the course of a struggle lasting more than ten minutes, the hunter's stamina gradually waned. Finally, seizing the moment he landed on his own cargo, Maomao hastily overturned the cart and made his escape.

Anonymous
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4/23/2026

Dream Exploration: Recovering a Body in a Ruined Goddess Temple, Braving the Underworld to Uncover the Mysteries of Life and Death

A ruined goddess temple, covering a massive area. Upon entering, although there was a statue of the goddess, it lacked divine consciousness. While a group of girls and I were wandering around and digging randomly, we found the sealed body of the goddess. The body was in a large chest not far from the statue. After opening the chest, the goddess's body returned to its place like a soul possessing it, but the head was sealed elsewhere. We opened an area map that looked like a video game map, and then searched for the location of the goddess's head based on intuition. At this time, a group of men arrived. The leader felt like he was on the same tier as the goddess. Our intuition told us that he was the one who had beheaded her, so some of us distracted him while others continued searching for the head. The people searching for the head split into two groups: one dug into the ground, and the other destroyed surface structures. After searching for a long time (it seemed we gained magic powers after the goddess's body was restored, allowing us to move objects), I found a hoe. To avoid drawing the men's attention, I used magic to pull the hoe over. I then arrived at a place that looked like a suppression site and directed the hoe to dig. It dug for a long time with no news on my end, but the other group found the goddess's head while destroying a vertical tower. As soon as the seal was broken, the goddess sent us out of the temple. I arrived at a place like a bus stop—a canopy supported by two wooden pillars. There were three people under the canopy: a living soul, two dead souls, and me. I didn't belong to either category; I was neither a living soul nor a dead soul. It seemed that after the goddess's soul was restored, I could go anywhere with a legitimate status. The living soul was male, holding a pass in his hand (like a small stone carved with a Naruto symbol, only the size of a thumb). After he took it out, the canopy seemed to pass an authentication check and began moving rapidly as a whole. It reached the edge of a cliff and plunged straight down, seemingly arriving in the underworld. It was incredibly huge down there. The living soul and I went to the information desk. He seemed to be looking for someone (I've forgotten who), but his aura of a living soul was very obvious. The people at the desk were about to call someone to arrest him, but he presented the pass, so they told him to go to the second floor to search. I seemed to be purely sightseeing. There were many escalators in that hall. We took an escalator to the second floor, and as soon as we got up there, it felt like the Huaqiangbei electronics market, with stalls selling all kinds of products. There were many young people inside, and I sensed that they had all died of sudden cardiac arrest. After reaching the second floor, the living soul and I separated. I went further ahead to a place like a restaurant. There were quite a few people eating inside. I didn't seem to order any food; I just sat there to rest my feet. A few people at my table were chatting, so out of curiosity, I asked them which generation of iPhone they had updated to. One guy said that phones update too fast in the underworld now, and he didn't even know what generation it was anymore. Others were complaining about how quickly phones were replaced. Later, it seems I went to another place, but after recording the previous parts, I can't remember the rest.

Anonymous
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4/23/2026

Earth's Destruction: The Angels' Immortality Scam and Cultivating a Lonely New Home

I had a dream last night that the Earth was about to be destroyed. A group of angels disguised as humans chose me and sent me to an alien planet, which was the new home they had selected for humanity. The angels had already replicated some buildings on the planet, but they lacked someone to reclaim and cultivate the land, so they chose me. I was to cultivate the planet all alone for 144 years, until the Earth was destroyed 144 years later and all of humanity migrated over. To make me willing to come to this alien planet and cultivate it, the angels secretly orchestrated a series of events that caused conflicts and friction between me and the people around me, severing my emotional ties with others on Earth so that I would have no attachments left and could go to the alien planet without looking back. But how could an ordinary human live for 144 years? So the angels told me that although I had to farm in solitude for 144 years, they were also giving me a gift: immortality. At first, I was quite happy to hear this news; immortality was something I had always desired, and trading 144 years for infinite life seemed like a pretty good deal. But then it suddenly occurred to me: if the angels could manipulate me and sever my feelings for Earth, then my desire for immortality might also have been implanted by them. The angels seemed to wear a somewhat sly smile, silently acknowledging this. These angels were very interesting; they didn't have the wings and halos of traditional angelic imagery, nor did they have divine faces. In appearance, they were completely ordinary people wearing ordinary clothes. Not only did they look like humans, but they also behaved like human corporate drones. My first day on the alien planet was quite lively; the angels had set up some Earth-like buildings, including a fast-food restaurant, where they ate and chatted. By the second day, the angels were gone, leaving only one manager who was packing up and getting ready to leave, telling me that dropping me off meant their task was complete and they were clocking out from work. See you in 144 years.

Anonymous
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4/19/2026

A Security Guard Holds a Concert, and It Turns Out to Be Jacky Cheung?

I just had a dream where I was eating peanuts with some security guards. There were quite a few of them, and they said the best job in China is being a security guard. Later, one of the guards went to hold a concert, and it turned out he was Jacky Cheung.