I had a strange dream last night. 2 actually. The first one I was with family and we found an old deck that was abandoned. We stole it but someone saw us. Later in the dream I was walking down the road and that person started talking to us. I knew who he was but he didn’t know that I knew. He started beating around the bush that he was going to blackmail us, but that was it. We left and headed back home. As I was heading back in the van, I was explaining to Isabel and Travis that the map of the area we were in, when zoomed out, was a picture of Homer Simpson. And if you keep zooming out, it was a picture of something else.
The second dream, I was in a location with a bunch people I knew from the dream, but I don’t actually know. There was someone who was walking around selecting us for the role that we were going to play in our afterlife. Once we were selected, we had a short amount of time to say our goodbyes to whomever, And then make our way to a place in the building where we would “teleport” one by one. I was selected to be God’s replacement, which I later found out was a daily event. I remember thinking that God’s job must’ve been so exhausting that they just keep swapping him out for a new one each day. Some people were chosen for angels. Some for Devils and their minions. Once I made my way to the teleportation room, there was a beautiful woman laying on her bed, she seemed sad but happy as well. She was looking through photo albums of her family. She was to be an angel. I sat with her and we talked. I cannot remember what was said. We kissed for a moment, And as we were, she began to fade. I found myself alone with her photos. I began to look through them, thinking that she left them behind. I started to cry, thinking about my family, and leaving them behind and of what was to come next. I clenched her photos tightly. Thinking I was taking them with me to return them to her. And then I began to fade away.