The dream is another dark dream. Running around in a death trap where the room had nano-machine like microbes that kills you. The city has no sunlight just overcast clouds and no seasons like earth. A huge industrial futuristic city that's dark and forever overcast.
After running around in the death trap and surviving it with another woman. The architecture of the program came out and said something. I can't recall what he said. He looks like a Caucasian man in his mid-thirties.
The dream switch. I'm in a cafeteria area. I recognize two friend sitting at a round table. They're brother and sister. I go sit by them and eat some of their french fries. At another table, a tall black guy hands me some of his left-over steak. I don't eat beef and hand it to the guy at my table. I get a sense the guy at my table gets bullied on. The entire place seem like it belongs to or is an extension of some school/military installation.
I seriously believed my dream has been implanted because it bares no resemblance to anything I've been expose to through entertainment, media, or my waking life. I had dream that are more like premonition and I was able to avoid a car accident. I will write that dream in parts of my old dream category.
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