I had to get up for my 8am (Sociology…we’re talking about family) so I’m sitting here writing out what I remember. I’ll try to update if I remember more later.
I’m a member of this army. Dark green camo get-up. I’m in the front of the group walking as we’re in this thick jungle. This one guy gets a message saying how we need to get out of the forest- now. As he’s freaking out about this, we’re trying to figure out what the big deal was, but the man in charge wasn’t worried. In about 3 steps, we were exiting the forest and saw a sandy beach. That man telling us to leave shut up.
So now we’re this group coming out of a forest getting onto this sand beach. It’s an island type deal, and the water is as clear blue as can be. Out leader is telling us what we’re doing here. He point in the direction over his shoulder and behind him lies this other island. This island is a theme park! It’s pretty basic, but all exciting, nonetheless.
We all begin wading into the water getting to this island. When I start getting close, I see that there are little islands that make up this big one. Not necessarily detached, but shaped. The first island on the far left resembled a penis. Yeah. A penis. I call my friend Lenny V. over and make sure to point that out to him, and of course he loved it.
As we approach the island, there are giant suspensions from rollercoasters, and some bars that resemble the Dueling Tampons on Penn’s campus. My other Friend Amanda E. starts trying to climb the one of the suspension bars. In the process of climbing, she says, “Maybe I got myself into a little more than I can handle.” But she keeps trying to hold herself up on this bar and eventually makes it up.
At this point in the dream, people start changing into other people and changes happen. Amanda E. is walking around on the 2nd leve, but then Erin O., Joe K. and Melanie N show up. Erin O. was sitting on someone’s shoulders as if she was playing chicken, but no one else was playing. She start going up to people and squeezing their stomachs. Somewhat trying to grab for love handles, but since Melanie N. and Joe K. are pretty fit people, there’s nothing to grab at- it’s just awkward.
The dream kinda fades out from there, but there’s more that I’ll seee if I can remember later. There’s something that precedes this portion.