Larry's Dream Blog

Larry's Dream Blog
This page is powered by Blogger. Isn't yours? A record of my dreams, as near as I can remember them the next day. Psychoanalyze what you will!
Sunday, July 03, 2022

 

I was in a 3D video game where you went around a Zelda-like open world solving puzzles. We crossed through a large garden area, and you could see a minimap gradually revealing the fog around you. There was a machine where you had to place colorful balls in the correct order, and it would open up new areas for you to travel to.

 The next set of balls sent us on a bus, and we arrived quickly… to Norway. I stepped out and saw a mind-blowingly beautiful view, a sort of compact city and mountains, framed by a luscious pink-purple sunset sky with perfect streaks of clouds laddering up. As I was taking a picture on my phone, I thought to myself how sad it was that if I ever visited Norway in real life, that it couldn’t possibly live up to this.

 I was with a few other people, I’m not sure if we were supposed to be students or military, but they decided to walk to find a place to eat. We quickly found ourselves having to cross a large high way, and halfway through I could see a lower highway with Norway’s most famous landmark! A small Statue of Liberty in the middle of the road… For some reason I thought it was the real Statue of Liberty and was really excited. I took pictures on my phone, while still crossing. Several cars had to screech to a halt to not hit me! I apologized and quickly ran across to catch up with my friends.

 I lost sight of them, and decided to go down a small alley instead, to explore. At the end was another incredible view: a dark, roaring ocean splashing sprays of grey-silver onto large metallic rocks. I suddenly felt a hand go into my pocket and grab some of my money, and I instantly wrestled the person to the ground. I saw it was a 10-12 year old boy, so as soon as he let go, I pushed him away (not before he tried grabbing other bills). I started to walk off, but his father, short, rough, beer-bellied, and bearded, blocked my way. He asked him what happened and I tried to play it cool, before telling him his son was a thief. He started to punch me, but I perfectly blocked him every time and landed some good hits of my own.

 I managed to escape and get back to the bus, which took me back to the video game garden. I walked around a large cathedral, which was cartoonish in red and yellow, the same color of the balls that opened up the area originally. We were looking for the next puzzle when I woke up.