2018-06-16
The dream "begins" with me playing or watching some weird warped version of Cities: Skylines where I was placing two airports between two cities, having to decide where they would go. The first city's airport had a completely fine location, but the second city's airport I was having trouble deciding where to put it. I first placed it on a mountainside, and the placement of the airport smoothed out the hillside but didn't flatten it. A plane took off from the first airport and made its way to the second airport, but had difficulty landing and eventually may have flown through a mountain to get on to the runway properly, and slid downhill while slowing down rather than uphill (?). It taxied to the hangar and then took off again, going downhill to take off.
I decide that this placement of the airport is a terrible idea, so I remove the airport but I don't immediately have somewhere else to put it. I look around the area trying to decide where the airport should be before I decided that there was not really anywhere else to put it as the second city was too mountainous and rugged. I might have placed it down in a flatter area by creating land, but I don't know if this was a post-dream fabrication or if it actually took place in the dream.
The dream then skipped to me being in an enormous church-like area except without anything else in it other than rows and rows of pews. Lots and lots of people were pouring into the hall with the pews I was in, and I was among them. I flung myself down on a pew along with a bunch of other boys, when we immediately began to scoot rightwards, practically falling over each other in the rush to get to the right side of the hall. It was great fun, and I had someone in my lap a lot of the time because of the rapid movement, until eventually we settled down and most of them left me to find some other place to be. A short girl resembling one I knew during high school sat down near me, and talked to me. A second girl who had blonde hair appeared but remained silent. Then, the church service began which consisted of absolutely nothing at all, yet it was anyway.
The dream then shifted focus from me and the people around me to the entire hall where airplanes began to clip through occasionally and they would injure or even kill the people that they clipped through (usually the wings injured people). I was on the other side of the hall from where the flight path was, so I wasn't at risk. However, the whole hall was filled with an aura of fear because people couldn't run away from where the plane would pass through fast enough, and information didn't travel fast enough about the plane as people were always coming and going.
A woman came up to me, demanding to see some sort of slip or identification for being in the hall so I opened a folder that I had on me and it was completely filled with loose-leaf paper which I had already written on. For some reason there were tons and tons of little card-sized sheets of loose-leaf paper that I had written "fursuit" on and I didn't want anyone to see these tiny papers. I kept leafing through the folder for a while, until eventually she got tired of waiting for my identification. She walked away saying "I don't actually need to see your identification since you have a full folder," meaning that everything in the folder had already been written on.
After she had left where I was and moved on to other people, another smaller plane entered the building through the wall, but this one had its entire body inside the hall and was not aiming straight for the airport which was on the other side of the hall from the airplanes. It was roaming around the hall aimlessly and was heading towards where I was, intentionally causing chaos by roaming around and having people run away from it because they were in an area that wasn't dangerous yet were still being hit by the plane. I got on top of one of the number of pews in the hall to get away from the plane, but the pews weren't high enough.
Because I was still vulnerable to being maimed by the small plane, I decided I needed to leave the hall and walked towards where the original flight path area was, exiting through a door. Near the door were two lecterns with sheets of paper on them listing all the names of the people who were in there, with a bitter warning for those who were leaving that it was still dangerous outside the hall. The warning called those of us who had decided to leave the hall "SAVAGES" and "RUNTS/RUMINANTS". I ignored it and swung open the exit into a smaller, mostly empty carpeted hall with a bunch of doors and elevators on the other side with a much lower ceiling.
I saw someone else enter the same hall and get into an elevator that was only large enough to fit six or so people, and could only accomodate one person entering or leaving at a time, and I went as fast as I could up to the elevator to get in it with them. However, it closed before I could reach them and so I had to wait a long, long time for it to get back as the elevator had a long journey to whatever destination it had. I looked around, but no one else was in the hall. I walked to the left to look at the other doors/elevators in the hall but they were all closed and none of them were open. The doors and elevators were all of different shapes and sizes, but I knew after checking all of them that none of the rest of them went to the same destination as the small one. I then waited a while for the elevator to return, and after two or there minutes it finally did. During this time about four other people had also gathered in the hall with me, and so when I pressed the button to open the elevator, I got in and held it open for all the others to additionally get in, but it closed on my arms as they were approaching. It didn't go up without them, however, and when they got closer, it reopened to let them in. Three of them got in before it closed and it went up, and they thanked me for doing this.
Once we reached the top of the elevator, the walls and ceiling folded away and we were greeted with the surface of the world where we were in the middle of what seemed to be a parking lot without markings, in a grassy roundabout in the middle of the lot. We were all shocked at the brightness of the sunlight and we remarked on each other's races, me saying that this Korean guy who was in the elevator with us was "orange", but he clearly looked like most Korean people do and had the white-like skin tone that they have. The dream mentioned this a bit later once I had said goodbye to them and we all walked in different directions, with me going towards a row of very large oak trees which were on more grass in the "parking lot".
