August 17, 2026, Evo Numy
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I dreamt.
I was on an Amtrak bus headed for a college. It was snowing and the land was covered in about two feet of light, powdery snow. The bus went off road and drove up a small hill and stopped. On the other side of the hill was a steep incline about 50 f|t. It was covered in large, square boulders. Everyone on the bus was concerned, so we kept asking the driver what was going on.
The driver slowly approached the boulders, he had a strange smile on his face. He drove the bus onto the incline. The bus slowly rolled down, slow enough that everyone could stand up and walk as the bus rolled.
When the bus stopped everyone got out. As I passed the driver, I saw he had my grandma's lighthouse blanket on his lap and he was staring at everyone with a strange, placid smile on his face.
We actually stopped by the college so everyone trekked through the snow to the front entrance. I asked everyone if they were okay and if I needed to call 911. Nobody was injured so they didn't need me to call. I told them that if they change their mind, just tell me.
I walked around the right side of the building and saw there was a police station. There was a cop car parked with two cops in it, watching the entire scene. They did not do anything because no one called 911.
I was in a tropical area trying to infiltrate a gang. I was working with the FBI and had a wire. The leader of the gang thought I was cool because I was my weird self and didn't care what others thought of me. He invited me to hang out with him and his right hand man.
I came to a sheltered pavilion surrounded by small houses. There was a never-ending party going on with DJs and dancing. Everyone was having a good time.
The leader and this right hand man told me to come with him. We went to the edge of the pavilion and there was a man wearing a white dispenser. The dispenser was two feet by two feet and had four different selections. It looked kinda like a q-tip dispenser. The man was selling LSD, molly and DMT.
I told the leader I need to go run in and get my wallet. He said he'll give me some cash and threw a crumbled $25 bill on the ground. I picked it up and thanked him but told him I'm still going to grab some more cash. I was super excited. I’ve never bought drugs before and I wanted to buy a boatload to take home with me.
I jogged back to one of the houses and grabbed my license out of my wallet (definitely not cash). I looked out the window to the house across from me and a man who looked like Ben Stein in a grey suit stepped out. He was with the FBI and was listening to my wire. He waved and made an X with his arms. He was telling me not to buy the drugs. I pouted and put my license back into my wallet. I was really disappointed.
I came back out and went to the dispenser man. He said that the leader and his man left for a car ride. I was so upset because I was literally gone for one minute and they left me behind.
I went back to the party in the pavilion and was wearing a scarf fashioned out of four computer adapter cords. It was to help hide the wire. Everyone thought it was avant-garde but the scarf was so bulky and heavy, my shoulders were killing me.
Everyone formed a circle and had a dance off. I just stuck to the edge of the circle and danced a little.
I awoke.