Dream Plaza/The Mystery of the Teaching Building Wilderness and the Parallel Self

The Mystery of the Teaching Building Wilderness and the Parallel Self

First, I was changing my bottoms in the restroom of the teaching building. I draped the pants I took off over the partition, looked at myself in the mirror above the sink: hair, face, top, bottoms, an

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April 23, 2026·Mysterious
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This dream was originally written in Simplified Chinese.

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

First, I was changing my bottoms in the restroom of the teaching building. I draped the pants I took off over the partition, looked at myself in the mirror above the sink: hair, face, top, bottoms, and then went out. I found the classrooms and corridors completely empty. Startled and bewildered, I walked further. Twos and threes of people appeared in the corridor. I asked them where this was, and they answered me: the wild.\nThe wild, in the wild. Is it the wild of the African savanna, or the wild of the Zhou dynasty's 'wild men'? Is it the wild of 'killing my spring in the wild', or the wild of 'the great hermit hides in the court, the middle hermit in the city, the minor hermit in the wild'? I suddenly looked down in panic and realized I had still worn the wrong bottoms, so I ran back to the restroom with all my might, only to find that the pants resting on the partition had already been swapped for the correct pair.\nAfter changing and going out, everything in the teaching building was back to normal. The bell rang; it was time for class.\n\nThen it was me sitting at my desk in the dorm, watching an instructional video on quantum physics: observation, existence, possibility, parallel universes. I turned my head and found myself in my high school uniform appearing under the opposite bed. My roommate panicked, asking what was wrong. I said it was nothing; I had also seen another me when I listened to my high school homeroom teacher talk about wave-particle duality.\nI asked myself, do you feel anything? I said, I have no memories, and therefore no feelings. I asked, then where do you come from? I answered, from a giant character 'Desolation'.\nThen it dawned on me: so it was a giant desolate wilderness! The origin is such, the destination knows neither rain nor shine, and the world is one. I said, then you should go back. The high school me looked into my eyes and said, why should it be me, why shouldn't you go back?\nSo I stood up and threw her out the window: dodging her pulling, prying apart her struggles, watching her fall. Under the ginkgo tree, she turned into a golden snub-nosed monkey.

Symbols woven through this dream

Dream Imagery

  1. Classroom

    Classroom

    Places

    梦者在教学楼的教室和走廊中发现空无一人，感到惊疑，随后又遇到零星的人群。

  2. Mirror

    Mirror

    Objects

    梦者在洗手台的镜子中审视自己，确认着装和形象。

  3. Wilderness

    Wilderness

    Places

    梦境中反复强调“野”的概念，暗示一种原始、不确定或自由的境地，并最终揭示了“高中的我”来自一个巨大的荒野。

  4. Doppelganger

    Doppelganger

    People

    梦者在寝室里遇到了穿着高中校服的另一个自己，她来自一个巨大的荒字，并对梦者提出挑战。

  5. Falling

    Falling

    Actions

    梦者将高中的自己丢出窗外，看着她掉下去，最终变成了金丝猴。

  6. Monkey

    Monkey

    Creatures

    梦者将高中的自己丢出窗外后，她坠落到银杏树下，最终变成了一只金丝猴。

  7. Dormitory

    Dormitory

    Places

    梦者在寝室中阅读量子物理，并在此处遇到了另一个自己。

  8. Quantum Physics

    Quantum Physics

    Symbols

    梦者在寝室里观看量子物理教学视频，其中涉及观测、存在、可能性和平行宇宙等概念，与梦中“另一个我”的出现有深层联系。

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Isolated Island Academy: The Robbery

I dreamt I was going to school on a small island with my friends, and then a female bandit hijacked the entire school. If we didn't listen to her, she would kill us. At first, it was fine; she didn't have that many demands, and we got used to it. But later, people started dying inexplicably, and only then did fear begin to slowly spread and ferment. (Many people died inexplicably, but I only remember two cases.) That time, my friend and I were walking downstairs in the school normally, heading to the field for morning exercises and to listen to the principal's speech. While listening to the principal, I turned around as usual to chat with my friend. But shortly after I turned, I heard a loud bang, followed by the screams of students and teachers. My friend stood there, dumbfounded. So I asked her what happened. She told me: The principal exploded. Me: ? So I pushed through the crowd to the front, and saw the principal all over the floor of the podium. (You know what I mean.) Another time, my friend and I were lining up at the cafeteria for food, and the female bandit walked up beside our line, watching us. Then she suddenly pulled out a gun and aimed it at a male student. The male student suddenly seemed to turn into a monkey, very nimbly grabbing the edge of the window with his hands and swinging out just like that. The female bandit followed closely behind, leaping onto the window, and fired a shot at the 'monkey' in mid-air. And so, that male student turned into a red firework between the two teaching buildings. (The female bandit seemed to be using a shotgun.) People were dying completely at random. Everyone was terrified and uneasy, and we all started keeping our heads down, hoping not to be the next one. Until one time, when we were lining up again, I turned around to chat with my friend as usual. Then the female bandit suddenly started handing out flyers on the side. Although it was baffling, everyone took one anyway—who would want to risk their life? So I reached out to take one too, but right as my hand was about to touch the flyer, I suddenly froze. I don't know why, I just froze. Then I saw the female bandit pull out her gun, and my body suddenly moved out of my control, flying under the eaves to hide, just like a monkey. But while my body was out of control, I suddenly remembered something: the female bandit had never stopped us from leaving the school? Many people had wanted to leave the school before, and the female bandit never stopped them. But we never saw any rescuers, nor did we ever see the people who left again. The school clearly occupied 90% of the island, yet we never heard their voices or saw any traces of their lives. It was as if they vanished into thin air the moment they left the school. Then, as if hearing my thoughts, my body started running outward. Sure enough, the female bandit didn't shoot at me again. The moment I left the school, I regained control of my body, but it was a bit different. I noticed my body was translucent. I was dead; I was now a soul. Then I looked at the female bandit. She made eye contact with me, as if she could look a soul in the eye, and then she signaled with her eyes for me to go behind the school. So I went. There, I saw some people like me. Behind the school was a tree, and there was a lot of fruit on the tree. Someone told me the female bandit said that as long as we ate the fruit, we could leave this island and go to the outside world. So I ate it. Because the fruit was sweet and delicious, I even ate a few extra. Then I headed to the beach, where I saw someone rowing a boat to pick me up. I got on the boat, and shortly after boarding, I wanted to turn around and look at the island, but I woke up before I could turn my head.

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5/9/2026
Dream Exploration: Recovering a Body in a Ruined Goddess Temple, Braving the Underworld to Uncover the Mysteries of Life and Death
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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
Mysterious1
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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?
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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.

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4/14/2026
The Almost Forgotten Little Raccoons
Mysterious1
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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 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.

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4/8/2026
Lost-ing
Mysterious1
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Lost-ing

I dreamed I was at a place taking a train with a lot of people (the internal structure of that very primitive train was like a subway, with a row of seats against the window, and a few carriages were even specially used to transport coal, without even a roof). My older sister and my younger sister were both on the train. When I was on the train, my younger sister bought a ticket for each of us, because we originally didn't have tickets to ride, and then she bought a supplementary one. After arriving at the destination, we got off after the ticket check. After getting off, we got lost. The place we were going to should have been a hospital. It seemed someone in my family was sick in the hospital, but I didn't know who. Then my younger sister took us wandering around randomly (we were lost). As we walked and walked, we came across a small convenience store. I picked out some snacks I liked and left. Then we went to the hospital. After arriving at the hospital, we followed the road from the hospital to our home. But I accidentally got lost again, and accidentally walked to the train station. After being at the train station, I accidentally got on a train again. Then the train left. I hadn't brought my phone, hadn't brought anything, just myself. After arriving at the train station and getting off, I told the attendant that I hadn't brought my phone or anything, and I asked how I should pay the fare. Then the attendant lady scanned my face, which brought up my identity information, used my bank card to buy a ticket, and then let me get off. Then I asked again, saying I wanted to go to a hospital and didn't know the way. Then the lady printed the address on a small slip of paper for me, spent 1.7 yuan, and helped me call a cab. Then, I left. After getting out of the car, I found that I was lost again and again and again and again. Then because that train station was right next to a pizza place, that pizza place—whether it was the tables, the lights, or the chairs—everywhere was completely red. I didn't really like it there, but when I was about to leave, I suddenly saw a person, a family, who felt the pizza and things there were not tasty at all. After they ordered some things, they barely took a few bites and left, because at that time I was already a bit hungry. Then after they left, I took the leftover food on their table and ate it. Oh, my god, it sounds a bit pathetic. I really liked that pizza flavor, especially there was a double-layer pizza with cheese in the middle. Then I took two thick slices of pizza and left. Before leaving, an old woman grabbed me; she wanted to fight me for the leftover pizza from those people, but I told her I was so hungry and hadn't eaten anything. I begged her to give me this pizza. Her husband also took pity on me, pulled the old woman back, and let me go, and then I quickly ran away. After reaching the door of the shop, a staff member came in, reached out and grabbed my pizza, not wanting to let me go. He looked super suspicious of me, and then I told him it wasn't stolen, looked at him very confusedly, and then very confusedly pulled my pizza back. Then that waiter looked at me a couple of times and he left too. Um, then I got lost again and again and again and again. After leaving the pizza place, I gnawed on my pizza while walking, and while looking for the way. After I finished gnawing, I found I met some little kids. One of the kids, the pen he was holding in his hand was actually a phone. Then I said: Can I borrow your thing for a bit? I want to look at the route, I don't know the way. The kid agreed, said he would help me, and then I borrowed their phone, kept checking the map, kept looking at the route. Later, I suddenly remembered, this seems to be a phone, and then I called my younger sister, asking her to help me. Originally we were still struggling to look at that map, but they didn't really understand either, because the light was too dim, we couldn't even see clearly all along. Later we went to a brighter place to see clearly. Finally, I called my younger sister, asking her to help me call a cab. Among this group of kids, a slightly older one was very worried about me; he was afraid I was a bad guy who would kidnap them, and he was still very guarded against me. Then I dreamed of the little girl with the phone. She was the second oldest among this group of kids, and after she took the phone back, she said she would take me to the hospital. I said okay, and then before she even started taking me, I woke up.

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4/7/2026