Scaling Hostels and Fancy Dinner Parties
I was back in New Zealand. I had been walking with Ryan along a cliffside trying to get back into my hostel. Somehow, the bridge we were on disappeared and we were now scaling the side of the building itself. The building was hundreds of feet in the air over a gorge, so I was scared for my life. I was following behind Ryan, who got inside the building through a small window. When I got to the window I looked inside and saw that it led to a sauna and Ariel, Brooke and Nicole were inside. I was trying to figure out the best way to jump inside because it was such a long drop, and I eventually agreed to let Ariel kind of hold my weight and bring me down to the ground. Once I was inside I slid into a corner and clung to the ground, enjoying the feeling of being so secure. I then realized that the room was completely inclosed and only had one small door. This really scared me because I was afraid of being trapped in there, so I checked the door to make sure it worked. The door worked and I left the room.
Later that night, our NZ group was supposed to go out to dinner. Apparently it was a very nice dinner, because everyone was dressed up in elaborate evening gowns and suits. I was walking with two girls from my group and I got in the line before them. They then asked if they could cut with me. I knew the people behind me saw the whole thing happen, and I let them cut even though I felt like a jerk for doing it.

1 Comments:
second dream ive had involving new zealand and feeling trapped. also, its like im having anxious dreams about new zealand except after the trip as opposed to before
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