In my dream I have a large townhome where I’m am constantly going upstairs and down stairs and in several instances the gross , cobwebby version of myself keep coming down the stairs and I continue to confront them, then I go up the stairs and I peer around and it seems that there are

These beds where the creatures are growing out of continually, even for instance these small Pomeranian dogs that are zombie versions. Keenan is there And he takes some of the zombie dogs and wraps them in tape several times so they’re secure. And there are more bed rooms around the room upstairs where zombie versions of myself populate. In several instances I’m supposed to be cleaning up however I’m not I just keep throwing off my duties and even I throw my furniture and bookshelves down the staircase and then multiple times zombie versions of me do the same and the ceiling downstairs looks like the ceiling at 7142 banks mill rd. This upsets me with those zombie versions so I go up and straighten them out, with Keenan in tow. Scenes change I’m having a party and all the beautiful women are there celebrating with me, my peers. They’re all wearing dresses and I’m completely comfortable showing affection and giving them hugs. It seems on the tv they’re playing videos, ones I believe to be of my life and in one instance a blond woman, asks me to get her something from the food table and I trip over myself going through the chairs to attempt to grab it for her, she makes it to the table before I do, she’s wearing a stunning black dress. The food on the table is green and pink with chunks and it tastes good, I can drink portions of it and it is in what appears to be in a genies bottle. There is also a girl there with a boyish attitude who asks me some questions and wants to get my number so I can be on top. She reminds me of a girl I once knew. And then there’s the rest of the women in the crowd, they’re all in beautiful dresses, girls from high school and it seems girls I’ve gone on video and virtual dates with, were all very close, except the girl from high school. Her small of her back is hairy and the other blond woman is speaking and she says that girl likes a different guy I went to school with who’s sitting a row behind her, and I focus on him however he just goes Stone face and freezes up. And it seems I let them all head off in a car so I begin to follow in a low rider classic. There’s another guy in a truck next to me and the guy driving my car, he’s talking about trucks and dads and there’s a correlation there. Also I ask the guy driving my car if I can drive and he wants me to pay him, which I reach in my pocket to give him 1.72 because the last time I forgot to pay him. And I race on down the road after these women. I was enjoying them at my party, I knew every 2 seconds 2! Something good was happening next. Afterwards I move to my dream and see that jasmine Elliot, I believe she was sexually assaulted when she was 20 and I’m there in the home and I see the shadow so I go to grab him then he slips by me through a crack in the back corner of the wall as well as through several other corners in the home but in one instance he runs down stairs and I realize the home is a loop and I grab him as he pushes into me through the door frame. It was a blue house. In one instance though people throwing furniture down the stairs throw a piece directly at me which lead to me going up the stairs after them. There is another scene where I believe there is a quarry sight or something like that and it’s very large with grass in some areas and I can’t see the bottom but I can See across. (A metaphor for my life)