The Pink and Green Wedding LUCID

I had a dream last night that I was on my way home from some big trip. The trip back was scary, I don’t remember much save for there being a bridge I had to make a sharp turn on that put me, and many others, into the water where we had to hold onto our cars and the bridge to right them again onto the road. A man helped me get into mine though he acted put out by it. The bridge was partially submerged and shaped like a grate at this point, which made no sense but I remember thinking about my fear of things under water. Still I climbed car and drove off. Finally home, my sister and her friend picked me up. I was in a pair of awful heels I couldn’t walk in without them getting caught together. The three of us ended up at a doggie daycare picking someone up. There I kept falling in mud and getting made fun of by the staff. I wanted to tell them it was just the shoes and that I used to manage one myself. Inside I ran into a lot of people whose dogs I used to watch. There was a green and pink wedding going on at a near by farm and my sister, her friend, and I was invited as they were all old friends with whoever they ran into. I was pissed I couldn’t go home and rest but I got on the big yellow school bus. A rude girl said something to me but I could tell it was a jest and made a mental note to befriend her later. I fell asleep in my sister’s friends lap like a little kid. David DOBRIK was at the wedding, building a crazy 3D Zoetrope of neon goth looking circus characters. I was obsessed with it and started freaking out when it caught fire. I blew and blew and blew but everyone seemed okay with the idea that it was burning down so I let it go too. Billie Eilish was there and they made me interview her 1 bc I love her. And 2 bc they wanted to embarrass me. I had a slide show to go through with songs to sing and questions to ask. We laughed and had fun. For whatever reason this part repeated like three times. Then I was with my Best Friend at her mom’s house. Her gran (who passed last year) drove there to complain that Syds brother went to McDonald’s for her and got the wrong thing. She was being very hateful about it and Syd didn’t say a word to her as her grandma yelled at her mom. When she left Syd said she was too cruel to Hayden. I wondered if Gran should be driving with dementia. Susan, Syds mom, told us Hayden had skin cancer. I had to leave to go to a wedding, another strange loop in the dream, and Syd asked why she couldn’t come. A guy was with me, giving her an answer but I can’t remember who it was or what he said. She said if it was the pink and green wedding going on she’d be pissed off. I told her sheepishly that it was. We stepped outside to say our goodbyes and I became aware I was dreaming. I whispered in her ear to “watch this” and announced to the wedding party outside that all this was just a dream. They clapped sarcastically and then started coming for me, angry. I told Syd to grab onto me and hold tight, lifting her into the air I took off, flapping my new wings to get us away. We were laughing so hard and I was so glad she wasn’t just a NPC in my dream. I told her I couldn’t wait to tell her about it when I woke up. To my right two rows of people had gathered and were doing some weird ritual with people in white dresses, trying to send them into the air after me. My mom was there. Before me, in the distant sky, a meteor came crashing down to earth and I woke myself up before it could burn the world to the ground.