I had a messed up dream last night. I was swimming near the beach. In this alternate earth, shores descended in large concave curves then appeared to mostly level off. There was a giant goldfish-like fish the size of a bear who I tricked into thinking was my friend so I could kill it for it's meat.
I returned to a high-school with a round stage with layered stairs that go down into a pit, and a curved stairway going down next to it into a library. I could see an aquarium tank through the wall on the other side of the stairway. There was also a part of the tank, perhaps a separate tank, or a cut off section about 1 1/2 feet wide and a meter and 1/3 long. This is where I put my fish, which had magically shrunk to fit.
Some other students consoled me about the death of the fish, which apparently was actually my friend. I then wondered whether the fish would want me to eat it.There were two spirits manifested as voices. Both claimed to be the fish. One said it wouldn't want it's body to go waste, the other said it would be cruel. An asian guy told me I shouldn't, but it depended on my respect for the fish. The majority of the people in that area of the school were asian guys. There was more, but this is the part of the dream that concerns me.
P.S., sorry about teh wall of text, and to En Fuego, the other messed up dream has already been interpreted. I just mentioned it because I thought it wouldn't make sense to the people who didn't know about the other messed up dream for me to say "I had another messed up dream." I have now edited that part out to avoid further confusion.
I returned to a high-school with a round stage with layered stairs that go down into a pit, and a curved stairway going down next to it into a library. I could see an aquarium tank through the wall on the other side of the stairway. There was also a part of the tank, perhaps a separate tank, or a cut off section about 1 1/2 feet wide and a meter and 1/3 long. This is where I put my fish, which had magically shrunk to fit.
Some other students consoled me about the death of the fish, which apparently was actually my friend. I then wondered whether the fish would want me to eat it.There were two spirits manifested as voices. Both claimed to be the fish. One said it wouldn't want it's body to go waste, the other said it would be cruel. An asian guy told me I shouldn't, but it depended on my respect for the fish. The majority of the people in that area of the school were asian guys. There was more, but this is the part of the dream that concerns me.
P.S., sorry about teh wall of text, and to En Fuego, the other messed up dream has already been interpreted. I just mentioned it because I thought it wouldn't make sense to the people who didn't know about the other messed up dream for me to say "I had another messed up dream." I have now edited that part out to avoid further confusion.
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