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Wandering Around School

I dreamed I was at school. A teacher assigned me a dorm room; my room was 525, the very last one. I went to the school canteen and lined up to buy food, but when it was my turn, the sandwich I liked w

This dream was originally written in Simplified Chinese.

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

I dreamed I was at school. A teacher assigned me a dorm room; my room was 525, the very last one. I went to the school canteen and lined up to buy food, but when it was my turn, the sandwich I liked was snatched by the person behind me, so I had to buy pizza. Then it started raining at the school. I wandered aimlessly around, only to accidentally stumble upon a monster. The black monster melted into the shadows, making it hard to spot. I forgot the rest.

Symbols woven through this dream

Dream Imagery

  1. School

    School

    Places

    梦者梦见自己在学校里,被老师安排了寝室,并在学校小卖部买饭。

  2. Dormitory

    Dormitory

    Places

    梦者被老师安排在学校的525寝室,这是最末尾的寝室。

  3. Sandwich

    Sandwich

    Objects

    梦者在学校小卖部排队买饭时,喜欢的三明治被后面的人抢走了。

  4. Pizza

    Pizza

    Objects

    由于三明治被抢,梦者只好买了披萨。

  5. Rain

    Rain

    Symbols

    学校下雨了,梦者漫无目的地在雨中走动。

  6. monster

    monster

    Creatures

    梦者在学校里不小心遇到了黑色的怪物,它融在阴影里,难以被发现。

  7. Shadow

    Shadow

    Symbols

    怪物是黑色的,融在阴影里,使得它难以被发现。

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