My favorite dreams are the ones I have that have a nice plot, so experiencing the dream is a bit like watching a movie. I hate it when the dream ends before the story concludes, but this dream from last night finished the story! Here is the story, complete with some AI illustrations for visuals.
In my dream, I was on the planet Hypoxia. It was a dystopian world in a distant star system where the entire planet was covered in a dense, toxic fog, and people had to live underground. I was in an underground café that had a food line and a very Soviet-era dystopian feel. There were drone cameras, like wasps, just drifting around, keeping an eye on everything we did. As I got to the food server, they portioned out some slop into a bowl for me.
I loudly said, “Reconstituted pseudo-beans again? Aren’t you all sick of this swill?”
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