dream journal

29/4/18

-I was hanging out with my neighbours around the block at the void deck(uhh it's like a lobby on the ground floor)

-this old candy seller guy came by us and was selling rare candy (like those ice cream sellers, same concept)

-he said they were really one of a kind and weren't made anymore and he had the last stock

-I saw some old fashioned candy? I remember seeing like this werther's original-type candy and some lime sweets that apparently my parents ate when they were young

-I dug through my wallet to find change to buy the candy for my parents (you know, so they can feel nostalgic or something)

-I brought them home and suddenly right after they flew off to US and I was supposed to meet them a few days later by flying in myself

-(dream cut to me in US) I was in a very modern and beautiful airport with high ceilings, sunlight slanting in, marble floors etc.

-I greeted the customs officer and he helped me scan my passport and I had to put my fingerprint and all that (typical customs, basically)

-tbh the guy was kinda hot, he was wearing a suit

-not five minutes after clearing customs, I was walking to find the toilet before leaving and suddenly this japanese woman who looked a bit like me dash by me

-from behind me, a voice shouted "CIA, stop!"

-but he was quite far behind so I started chasing the lady too (idk, some stupid hero complex)

-suddenly this alien appeared in front of the lady and grabbed her and basically kidnaped her and snarled at me to not follow them

-he dragged her to the deserted side of the airport, where the toilet was at the end and a shop with glass windows was opposite. he ascended this strange coral-shaped spiral stairs that looked like a sculpture and vanished upstairs

-I attempted to follow them then the CIA(or is it FBI? i forgot) agent called me to stop

-he realised i'm not the woman and he warned me not to go upstairs further because he didn't want a citizen to get injured

-I should also mention that for some reason I knew the alien who kidnaped the jap woman was part of this secret japanese society

-something happened and the japanese lady escaped and suddenly I was caught up in this agent meeting with agents all over the world

-the CIA agent got me to help, I think he mistook me for someone else

-the meeting just started and I was in the centre of it, it was held in this place that looked like a huge dressing room (??)

-unfortunately I woke up just as they started discussing stuff (I was assigned as the timekeeper/ note taker)