I dreamt that a partner and I were in an abandoned building. I was preparing to go from the first-floor lobby to the top floor, but when I went over to look, I saw that the middle of the building was
This dream was originally written in Simplified Chinese.
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I dreamt that a partner and I were in an abandoned building. I was preparing to go from the first-floor lobby to the top floor, but when I went over to look, I saw that the middle of the building was hollowed out, as if it had vanished into thin air.
Then we just jumped straight up, but as soon as I got up there, two dark shadows attacked. I suddenly felt a bit powerless, so I immediately took my teammate and started running away, with the shadows in hot pursuit. After fighting for two rounds, the shadows just grabbed me. I was tied up in a van, but my vision wasn't blocked.
I saw the van drive into the mountains, passing through a giant stone gate. Behind the stone gate was a nearly 45-degree downhill slope and extremely high iron railings.
After a while, we reached the destination. Someone got me out of the van and threw me into a place.
There were many people here. I observed their expressions; they didn't look angry or sad, just like they were trying hard to figure something out.
I went up and asked, only to find out this was an escape room, and they needed to escape from here. I stepped forward to help think of a solution and opened a room. In that room, you couldn't touch anything, but you could take things that dropped automatically—they could save your life at a critical moment. I didn't know why either.
The room looked very small, but there were many iron shelves and junk boxes filled with various things, making it very hard to walk through. When we finally made it through, we looked up and saw a gigantic clown holding a baseball bat.
I took the lead, turned my head, and ran. The clown chased after us madly, sending people away with one strike of the bat each. Everyone finally realized something was wrong and started shouting loudly for help, but no one came to save us, and no one paid any attention.
Halfway through my escape, I suddenly saw that I had returned to the starting point, the very first building.
I needed to go upstairs. This time I was very cautious. As soon as I went up, I started fighting back and successfully drove away the dark shadows, but as soon as the shadows left, I returned to the starting point again.
Could it be that I had to go with the dark shadows? But suddenly, an extra piece of memory appeared in my mind, the memory of the people who attacked me: they were two young girls. I didn't know why they wanted to kidnap me. They knew I was strong, so they started collecting items before I arrived. They had two items: one could make me weak, which explained why I had no strength at the very beginning, and the other could hide them. But they felt it wasn't enough, so they found a monster in the building, killed it, and got an item that could enhance themselves. Then they hid.
They were actually hiding above the lobby. Because there were no lights, it was very dark. One of them could control water, and the other could control gravity, making the water float on the ceiling while they walked on the water's surface to observe me. After kidnapping me, one of them actually left the van because they had an argument. I couldn't even tell why they were arguing; it seemed to be because no Sichuan peppercorns were added during a meal? Or because someone didn't pass a tissue? Anyway, the reason for the argument was ridiculous. Then the other girl just threw me straight into the room.
Then I woke up from the memory. This time, I went upstairs and caught the two girls. I made them drive in front and take me to the stone gate, while my teammates and I followed in our car. This time, as soon as we entered the stone gate, the two girls suddenly sped off in their car. Just as I was about to chase them, I saw a little baby on the ground, looking like it had just come out of the belly. I couldn't bear to leave the baby alone, so I got out of the car and carried it away. (This was my first time holding a baby, and I was super incredibly careful.)
But as soon as I picked up the baby, I saw that my teammates were all gone, and the car was gone too. Then the stone gate seemed about to open. I immediately took the baby and hid. The baby didn't cry or fuss at all, just wriggled around in my arms.
Then I saw a familiar car come in; it was the two girls' car, followed by my car. The two cars came in one after the other and just drove away. I was completely stunned, and in that moment of distraction, I returned to the very beginning of the escape room. I started solving puzzles to enter the room again, but this time, a girl, for some unknown reason, relied on me heavily, treating me like the boss and following me closely, as if she would die if she didn't. Then I survived with the girl. But for some reason, the whole room suddenly collapsed. I saw that everyone was perfectly fine. Outside the room was a lawn with many chairs set up, and someone was sitting in the very front chair facing us.
It was my geography teacher, although in the dream he claimed to be a language teacher. He told us to write our recent experience into an essay, so I did. The title was 'The Balcony'. It was roughly about me looking at the scenery from a balcony, seeing mountains, water, villages, and wisps of smoke, and then connecting it to the experience just now, writing it as something I saw, and then ending it. After handing it in, I just hid, waiting until the teacher graded my essay before getting closer to everyone. It turned out the teacher was actually reading it out loud on the spot. My friend even said I had gone off-topic and might only get a passing grade. I said it was fine, I wasn't afraid of failing, and then continued listening to the teacher read my essay, while thinking to myself that if I had known, I would have gotten closer so I could hear what my ridiculous classmates had written. As soon as the teacher finished reading, I woke up.
I forgot whatever I dreamt about earlier, I only remember that I have a younger female cousin who was going out of town. It was hard for her to take her hamster along, so she left it with me to feed. I took the hamster home and put it in the big cage my younger sister used to keep her hamster in. Even though the cage was a bit battered from being so old, I still thought to myself that my cousin's hamster was getting a sweet deal. My sister had spent ages setting up this cage (the kind specifically made for hamsters, with lots of accessories and multiple levels). Then I forgot what I did next. Then came the second day, and I suddenly remembered I hadn't fed the hamster! I remembered my cousin had given me a little bit of hamster food, so I went to feed it immediately, and then I forgot what I did after that. On the third day, thinking the hamster was out of food, I was about to buy some hamster food online for this little guy, and then I received a message saying my cousin didn't want the hamster anymore and was giving it to me. Oh my god, such a cute little hamster just given to me like that! I immediately bought a whole sack of hamster food online and even resolved to build a new home for my little hamster—this broken cage wasn't worthy of my little hamster. But I was stopped by someone because of some unknown matter. Then came the fourth day. My hamster food arrived, and I remembered again that I hadn't fed the hamster yesterday. Oh my god, I hoped my hamster wouldn't be angry. But suddenly a massive battle broke out. At the end of the battle, it seemed like I narrowly won? I'm not sure. Then, because I had no strength left, I could only choose to take away either my hamster food or some other thing. I was genuinely worried my hamster would go hungry, so I decisively chose the hamster food. Just as I hugged the hamster food and was about to head home, I woke up.
I dreamt I had a group of companions. We got along really well, and we were all heroes. Then, one time, a meeting was suddenly called because one of us had died. Everyone suspected it was me, but it wasn't. Then I don't remember what happened, but we found that person again. She told us she had indeed died once, but for some unknown reason, she suddenly gained the ability to turn back time. So we planned to find the killer together. After a fight, we decided to head straight for the boss's lair. It was a large ocean-view hotel. We kept trying to figure out how to get in without looking suspicious. Then we accidentally stumbled upon a photo of us from high school, so we decided to pretend to be a high school tour group. We arrived the next day. On our way in, we saw an amusement ride. A few boards there looked a lot like the ones from yesterday. The girl who had died really wanted to see what it was, so I had to agree. Then I climbed up to look. There were three levels, and the last one was very hard to climb. I finally made it up, but the light was so dim I could only make out a single sentence. Then I suddenly heard footsteps. A man with long silver hair was walking toward me. I wanted to get down but I was stuck. I don't remember what the silver-haired man said, I just remember an overwhelming sense of oppression. Just seeing him made me feel like I was going to die. Then that girl turned back time, and we went back. Everyone retained their memories, and we realized this time-reversal could only take us back to the same day. Then I woke up.
I dreamed I saw someone looking for something in a public locker room, and then a girl ran out and told her she went to the wrong place, that it was the men's locker room. Then that girl quickly ran out, embarrassed, saying thankfully no one was there. Then I woke up, but I didn't really wake up. I dreamed I was also in the same kind of locker room, where you could change clothes and take a shower. I saw a group of men walking over, including one of my male cousins. He saw me and smiled at me, and I smiled back. Then I thought I really wanted to take a shower too, so I took off my clothes and looked for an unused locker, but everywhere I went the lockers were taken. Then I started walking towards the back and saw a key on a platform. I walked over happily, only to find a pink kitten charm and a small round pink mirror placed next to it. I figured this locker was probably taken too, so I walked away sheepishly. At this moment, I suddenly heard footsteps and thought, finally someone is here, I'll quickly ask where there's an empty locker. I turned my head and saw a group of men wrapped in bath towels, with my cousin right at the front. I feigned composure and said I went to the wrong place, then heard some girls calling me over, so I went over. Then I took a deep breath and complained to the girls, saying what kind of normal guy uses a small pink mirror and a pink bunny charm, making me think it was the women's locker room. Then I remembered the previous dream, and I thought this must be a prophetic dream. Then I really woke up. Holy shit, after waking up I rejoiced countless times that I was just dreaming just now, otherwise I would remember this awkward moment for the rest of my life, so fucking messed up.
I dreamed I was walking along the side of a road and saw a few cars parked there. I remembered that parking wasn't allowed here. As I was almost at the end of the road, I remembered you could get money for taking photos and reporting them, but I had already walked too far, so I let it go. Then I dreamed my mom and I had just finished grocery shopping. She was carrying a lot of vegetables, so I went to help her carry them. But after I took them, she didn't seem to wait for me. She walked very fast and soon disappeared from sight. It was already dark. I realized that by following my mom, I had unknowingly walked to a scenic spot by a river. Many people were buying tickets to row boats, but the river water was very high relative to the road, and we had to walk down a very steep slope to go downstairs. I kept trying to recall which path my mom had actually taken, constantly checking the road surface and below. Finally, I figured she probably took the path down along the river. I saw a nearby building that said you could take the stairs down, so I went inside. (The groceries in my hands had disappeared at some point.) Then I went in and found it was actually an amusement ride. It was a large rectangular building. In the stairwell of the building, there were continuous giant square stones suspended. The volume of each one almost took up an entire floor, except for the platform on each floor leading to the office area. The giant stones were placed at an angle, with only a tiny protruding stone step at the edge of the wall. Walking against the wall and the giant stones was very interesting, but the further down I went, the darker and weirder it got. Originally, there were no gaps between the stone steps, because I was walking down mindlessly, until my foot stepped into empty space. Moreover, someone noticed the way back had disappeared, and the people who fell down had also disappeared. Everyone started to get scared. I told everyone not to panic, to just finish the walk and get out first. Behind me was a little boy. I was worried he would fall from fear. Behind him was an old man who couldn't help him. The gap between the giant stones and the wall was too small to change positions at all, and the platforms and windows on each floor had disappeared. Later on, for these stone steps, you basically had to sit on the upper step and then touch the ground with your feet. I let the little boy step on my shoulders to come down. He was very scared and sometimes cried. I kept encouraging him. At this time, no one spoke, no one rushed anyone, no one was annoyed; everyone was silently and quietly making their way. I dreamed that after we reached the very bottom, everyone just wanted to leave this hellhole, but I noticed the path we had taken had returned to its original state, and I wanted to go up and take a look. So I went up. At first, it was just normal walking upwards, but as I got close to the top floor, I realized I was dreaming, because my walking encountered a feeling similar to sleep paralysis. I wanted to move forward very badly, but I was very sleepy and tired. It was really hard to take a step, and even if I did, I was just walking in place. I was really trying hard to move forward, but the further I went, the sleepier I got. Until I turned my head and found I was already on the roof. I saw a girl and a skylight. Under the skylight was a dirt mound. Walking up it, you could directly touch the skylight. There were many green plants on the mound, which I hadn't noticed at the time. I was very curious about what the girl by the skylight was doing, so I went to look. Only when I got closer did I suddenly realize I was in the water. That wasn't a skylight; it was the opening of a pond. Was this building actually underwater? Because I saw fish swimming beside me. But when I took a few steps back, I could breathe again (actually I could breathe in the water too, it was just difficult). Then I started playing around. I would occasionally pop my head out of the pond to breathe the air, and occasionally catch little fish to play with. Then I came out. I climbed ashore and found that outside was a very old, dilapidated amusement park that still had a few tourists. I found my friends and played with them, but my clothes were all wet. I found a giant hair dryer nearby to dry them. Before my clothes were dry, I woke up.
I dreamt I was riding a bicycle and got hit by a truck and died. Then I took an elevator up to heaven, but the elevator had no handrails and it was too high, so I was so scared I had to crawl on it. When I got to heaven, I found it was like a giant amusement park, with pools, markets, and all kinds of things to play with. The clouds on the ground were currency; you could just take them. I originally wanted to go swimming, but there were too many people there and it wasn't very convenient. I went anyway, but as soon as I got into the water, I felt it was disgusting, like the sweat of countless people mixed with syrup, sticky and stinky. I couldn't stand the disgust and hurried out, feeling really nauseated watching others still playing in the water. Then suddenly it was nap time. Heaven has heaven's rules; everyone here has to take a nap, and there are dedicated angels to supervise. I saw a boy holding a golden stick with three pointy ends telling us to follow him. It was a back garden with a golden patterned gate and marble floors. By the road were plants that looked like bushes, only very, very tall, about 15 meters or so. The plants blocked the view of the inside of the garden, but you could see tall branches stretching out from within, casting patches of shadow on the marble ground. The place where we slept was a series of long buildings, about 6 or 7 stories high, and there were many of them, each floor looking exactly the same. There were no walls, just a square, hole-like window every 5 meters, and staggered with the windows, a white bed every 5 meters. Between each bed was a nightstand, and on each nightstand was a vase with a single white flower. I had just lain down to sleep and was just about to talk to the person next to me when I woke up.
I dreamed I was at school, but the school was out on the street and had no fences. I had also sneaked in my phone and computer. I dreamed my grades were terrible, and then my high school friend asked a lot of people to come tutor me, and she tutored me too. I just kept going to class, listening to them explain problems, going to class, listening to them explain problems. About three days passed, and then someone died. Everyone was very sad. Then I dreamed my friend brought a rice cooker to attend the funeral (the funeral was held in the classroom). Then I asked her for some salt to eat, and she actually gave me some, but the salt tasted awful. I asked her for sugar instead, and she gave me that too, and then I pretty much woke up.
I dreamed I was in a sealed building, exploring it with a group of people. It was very dangerous here, but there was a man in our team who could foresee the future, which gave us a lot of peace of mind. We entered a room that looked perfectly normal, just an ordinary person's room. Because it was a sealed building, there were no windows at all, but this apartment still had a balcony designed into it. This was very strange, so we decided to go take a look. I took the lead. The moment I stepped onto the balcony, the man who could foresee the future suddenly turned pale and shouted, "Watch out for the mermaid monster in the water!" I reflexively shut the door immediately, but it was too late. The mirror on the balcony flew straight through the crack up to the ceiling and sucked me in.
Then I entered the world inside the mirror. I was a mermaid, still by the sea. It seemed I couldn't leave the shore too far; the water around here was shallow, and there was hardly anyone around. I saw two mermaids sitting by the sea nearby, so I went to ask them questions, but it was a bit hard to speak up. I figured I'd sit side-by-side with them first before chatting. When I sat down, I realized one of them was holding a bloody helmet. The moment I saw the bloodstain, I understood: that was my blood. I had lost my head once before. I was trapped in a world of reincarnation. I had already died once, and I would die again, but I absolutely had to survive. I went and asked them what this thing was. They answered that it was a friend's head; this friend was already dead, and they told me to be careful too, as there were monsters in the deep sea, and they were not friends. I indicated that I understood. Then, inexplicably, I saw a packet of Buldak spicy noodles inside the helmet, but they didn't seem to think this was strange at all, so I just pretended not to see it. Then I saw a man walking over from a crowded area, holding a bucket, wearing a malicious smile on his face. I don't know when the other mermaids disappeared; I was the only one left. Then the man suddenly splashed the water from his bucket at me. I could feel it—it was highly corrosive acid. Although it was useless against mermaids, I was extremely angry. I cursed out loud. The man seemed very surprised to hear me curse; he stopped, and then walked toward me looking very angry. I was completely dumbfounded—you're the one getting angry? I immediately made up my mind: I was going to feed him to the monsters in the deep sea. I cursed even harsher, insulting his ancestors to the eighteenth generation, while I started to run. Sure enough, he chased after me. I calculated his speed; the deeper the water, the faster I got. But towards the end, I suddenly slowed down, as if I was entangled by something. He looked very happy seeing me tangled up, as if telling me I was done for. Then, the moment he grabbed me, I pulled him into the deep sea. It was already midnight by then, and he couldn't see the dividing line between the deep sea and the shallow water. He had no idea he was only a few meters away from the deep sea, and just like that, I dragged him into the deep zone. I immediately saw several dark shadows swimming over. The man was already clutching me like a lifeline, so I did a sharp S-curve and flung him away. By the time I swam back to the shallow water, I didn't even hear his screams.
Then I noticed those mermaids had returned. They said they were very grateful to me and asked why I didn't just kill him directly instead of using the monsters to kill him. I explained that I didn't want to kill someone directly; I was afraid it would leave me with psychological trauma. Then we started chatting. They even brought a small pot to boil water, and I happily cooked the Buldak noodles to eat. Then the next day, a mermaid with precognitive abilities discovered that the apocalypse was coming. I asked carefully, and they said the owner of the helmet had legs and had already saved them once; they didn't expect the mermaid apocalypse to come anyway. I told them not to be afraid. I said we could see if the owner of the helmet left any clues. They immediately said that made sense and started fumbling with the helmet (turns out they had the helmet in their hands for so long and never opened it once to look). At this time, the monsters in the water started forcing their way ashore. Mermaids who were bitten would instantly lose their minds and become violently powerful. We were all running away. Then, inexplicably, I saw another me—the me of this world. Then I suddenly realized that I could die. The one trapped in the cycle of reincarnation wasn't the me who was a mermaid, but the me who was a human in this world. The reincarnating me was saving the mermaid me, and the mermaid me was also saving the reincarnating me, because once I left, the cycle would disappear. I forgot most of what happened after that. It was roughly about me drawing a magic circle to take the mermaids who trapped the me of this world in the cycle away to my world, and I even gave them legs, but a very powerful monster was still left behind. Then I woke up.
(This dream was really long. It actually wasn't over; I went through about 4 similar instances in the building, but I forgot them all.)
Dusk on a Late Edo Street: A Ronin's Loneliness and the Transition of Eras
It was dusk in the late Edo period. The street was wet from a recent rain. The bluestone pavement reflected a cold light, and in the distance, a few paper lanterns lit up, casting a dull yellow glow.\n\nA ronin sat by the street, backed against a mottled wooden wall plastered with illegible notices. He was about forty, his hair tied back messily, with white at his temples. His kimono was dark grey, frayed at the cuffs and hem, revealing a faded lining beneath. Spread across his knees was a cloth displaying a few of his own calligraphy pieces and paintings; the ink strokes were neat, but no one looked at them.\n\nTo his left lay his sword. The black scabbard was cracked but well-maintained, and the wrapping on the hilt, though old, was clean. It was the only thing he still treated with earnest care.\n\nHe wasn't calling out to sell his wares; he just kept his head down, looking at his own hands. Those hands bore the calluses of years spent gripping a sword, but right now, they were empty.\n\nPeople walked by on the street. Young men in Western suits and top hats, their leather shoes clicking crisply against the stone slabs. They didn't spare him a single glance. In the background, the faint silhouette of a telegraph pole could be seen, along with a newly built red-brick Western-style building in the distance, gaslight spilling from its windows.\n\nThe sky was caught between day and night. The entire scene was bathed in cool tones, save for that single touch of warm yellow from the lanterns.
Interstellar Migration Dream After the Solar System's Explosion: Floating Cities on a Boundless Sea, and the Surreal Reconstruction of Daily Chaos and Order
I dreamed that the solar system exploded. First, the whole world went dark, then suddenly it became so white I couldn't see anything. In the blink of an eye, everyone had migrated across the stars to a boundless sea. Famous buildings from various countries were floating on the water, including the Statue of Liberty, the Sydney Opera House, and so on.\nAt first, the traffic on the sea was in utter chaos, with all sorts of floating architecture causing maritime gridlock. Before long, international organizations began directing traffic, and instantly everything became perfectly orderly.\nI called my husband, and he said he was still at work. He heard a loud bang outside, but it didn't affect his work (maybe his office building had automatically migrated too).\nThe absurd part was that domestic supermarkets and restaurant brands had also relocated, floating right there on the sea. Nayuki called to inform me that their brand had already selected a site and was now launching new products...\nThen I was woken up by a voice in my ear calling 'Wife,' telling me to get up and catch my flight 😐 Disrupting my interstellar migration dream at five o'clock, what a pity 😠
Anxiety Dream: Lost in a Dark Building, Running Toward the Light and the Road
I had a terrifying dream last night: I was inside a building at night. The corridors were empty, every room was empty. I wanted to find the exit. I called out for people, but no one answered. Then it felt like it was getting darker and darker. I ran and ran, ran and ran, and finally made it out, but I was still in the pitch-black outdoors. In the distance was a large building similar to the Aranya Lonely Library, with a giant sculpture next to it. The large building and the sculpture were bathed in light. I kept running toward the light and finally reached the road.
Dreamt I was hired by the underworld and told to work the night shift, what should I do?
I had such a long dream last night... I went to the underworld and participated in layers of selection, and every assessment was so macabre?! Finally, on a high platform, there was a long table with several people sitting behind it, their faces blurred. They told me to come to work at night, and gave me a huge notebook, letting me take a glance at my future. It was densely packed with words, which I can't remember anymore. I'm getting sleepy now, but I don't dare to sleep! 😅 Writing down what I remember, I really can't hold on anymore, I need to sleep... There were about three, four, or five levels, like a game. Was there a written Q&A? I can't remember. In one level, all participants were told to hang themselves, die by hanging, and let their souls leave their bodies. I pulled the rope with my hands and padded it with something, so I didn't croak. The referee found out, said I broke the rules, finished me off with one slash, and took my soul to the next level. Extremely macabre! There was also a level similar to deep meditation?! Something was lit nearby, and we were told to keep ourselves from being bewitched by something. I can't remember what happened in the middle, but someone gave me a pull along the way, and then I passed the level... The last thing I remember clearly is a certain 'underworld messenger' handing me a super large notebook. The words inside glowed a bit, recording my future. Unfortunately, I forgot it after reading... A corporate slave by day, do I have to continue at night... Around 5 AM on 20260425, I woke up, and sure enough, I dreamt again. First of all, I am a person with very good sleep quality. I wear a sleep monitoring watch and rarely dream. Yesterday's content was as follows: I dreamt I was with a group of people, heading to a certain place. The scene was very wasteland-style, the sky was yellowish, and everything was ruined. We seemed to stop at a place where there was a huge stone tablet, very tall. We were also riding in a rather broken car, why was everything so broken. Then I saw a wasp? Bee? Hornet? I couldn't tell, anyway, a flying insect was following us. I'm most afraid of bugs 😂 I really can't remember what happened after that, or what someone said to me in a conversation. Anyway, I knew we had to go do something, but whether we did it or not, I don't know.
The Gang Boss and the Giantess: A Video Game Dream
I dreamt I was in a car, sitting in the back. There were people of all ages in the car; the person in the driver's seat was our boss, and we were a gang. The boss took us to a farm. That farm had appeared in my dreams before. I remembered that at the entrance of every enclosure where cattle and sheep were kept, there would be a small room. That room was red, dyed with human blood; many people had died here. Then I dreamt that our boss and I went into a school together. In that school, we were investigating something. Then, we split up to search all over the school for the resources we needed, though I kept following the boss. But we got separated from some people, and then they disappeared. When I turned my head, they had turned into NPCs; it seemed they were already dead. Then, I continued following the boss to find those puzzles. Then, in the first-floor lobby, we saw a giantess. That giant was truly massive; we could only see her hands and eyes, not her whole body. Her entire body seemed to be outside the building, so much so that we could only see her eyes and hands, though it wasn't to an absurd degree. We went down to the basement, and after scavenging what we needed, we quietly snuck back up to the second floor. But at a critical moment, the boss was suddenly discovered, and the few of us were all caught. Then I suddenly opened my eyes and woke up. I realized we were playing a game. Actually, all those experiences just now were just me playing a game with the boss. Then, the boss said, 'Ah, what a pity we didn't save the game.' But actually, I have a habit when playing games, which is to constantly keep saving. I had something running in the background, recording our saves at every moment, and then I copied that save file over to the boss. I said, 'Boss, I saved it. We can use my save file. You can roll back to my save, and we can keep playing.' And then I woke up.