I had a dream last night, it was very strange.
I dreamt I was in an elevator that kept going up and down, but when it was up I was in a hospital like place, which also kind of felt like a hotel – I felt I lived there and I did art and crafts and things whilst there.
But then I knew I had a husband who was on a lower level, so I went into the elevator to go and see him a lot.
When I was with my husband in his lower levels, it was like gothic luxury – red and black furniture, high quality, living in a space that was almost like a luxury penthouse or something – not like a hospital at all.
Each time I went to visit him; he was getting further and further away, to lower and lower levels.
Until eventually at full speed, the elevator took ten minutes and nearly a thousand levels or more to get to him.
Also with every visit he was getting more and more affectionate and excited to see me and I knew I was becoming addicted to my visits, because I would stay in my own levels for shorter periods of time!
On the last trip, the elevator spoke to me and said that “my husband feels that our relationship is strained”.
What is weird is that, the man I kept visiting wasn’t anyone I am currently in a relationship with (I am not in a relationship right now… to my knowledge lol) and each time I visited him he was in fancy dress – so kept changing!
In the elevator hearing that he felt our relationship was strained, I became distraught and frightened instantly and started to panic, but the elevator never got to him, and it was going faster and faster and falling lower and lower into thousands upon thousands of levels – I woke up just as real tears were starting in my eyes.
Weird.
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