My dream from last night, since I may as well write it down since I remember it and am uploading the last two dreams anyway.
I could’ve written more, but I ended up forgetting a lot of what I did have from last night. The only one I remembered was the very last before I got up finally this morning. Kinda disappointing, because I think there was one other one too that I liked.
Oh well, that’s how it goes.
“Gilded”
— The dream started off in some videogame-like state. I was designing a house by placing and adjusting rooms while chatting with some dream friend. I don’t believe there were too many early modifications to the house that I remember. The only room I remember in particular was the chapel, which I placed in the west wing of the house. (No relation to the game Blue Prince, nor did it play like it.)
When placing the chapel I was able to modify the room by stretching out its length. I believe I called it good when there were eight rows of pews or so? The only annoying thing was the chapel had some rather questionable decor that I was kinda annoyed by.
The dream shifted a bit and “I” was some rich pony mare (earth pony?) who was head of this household. “I” was hosting an event for my fellow ponies of high society to celebrate the opening of this new manor. My dream had interpreted that this chapel was given to me as a gift from somebody else and the questionable decor was a direct insult from that person towards me, meant to embarrass me.
“I” chose to tackle the situation by publicly decrying the donor and personally removing the decor, stating that our family would have nothing to do with this foolishness or something like that. I think it ended up being received well.
The guests started filing away to some other room while “I” helped drag the decor into some other room to be disposed of later.
Once it was all removed and “I” was alone “I” began to have a bit of a light mental breakdown. “I” complained about how “I” now had to put up a new facade and how “I” was already so tired of putting on my old facade and “I” couldn’t believe that “I” had been given another. I’m not totally certain exactly what “I” was referring to, but it’s all moot anyways. I started waking up right as “I” was calming down.
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