Phasmophobia - Mixtape O
Dream Journal
Sunday Night - 13/10/19
Me and Rob went to this Las Vegas type Super hotel (not sure how we were affording this, and it was always at the back of my mind). It was on the coast and really warm. We had a massive suite, an emperor size bed, not sure if we were sharing. In the adjoining room there was a large heated pool which was an irregular shape, but still very large. This room opened to a veranda which you could walk down some steps to a dingy port. It was open to the public or maybe hotel guests, but I was never worried about anyone going into our suite. There were lots of young people down there, and a few tourist groups.
Ross was in this dream, but he was only visiting us. We were all pissing about on the bed. Rob watching a live stream of **** having sex, which he wanted us to watch, but it annoyed me. I told him I’d rather be having sex with ****, and watching it is just frustrating (especiall since it was live). He told me “not to be a spoil sport”, so I went off to the veranda. I saw a tourist group out in the ocean water, they were on sort-of lilo type things, but they were surrounded by sharks. I called out to the lifeguard who said they were bull and hammerhead sharks and we need to get them out, but there was no urgency in him saying that. I ran back to Rob, and told him he needed to come and look because what was going on was crazy.
As we were both walking to the port, he spotted the pool and lined up a bunch of body boards and slid across them on the water. I told him he was missing out on the interesting thing outside, he told me “well.. It better be a fucking alien! Because what I just did was super interesting thing for me!”
We went to the dockside, I think we were going to rent a boat or something. There was this Hawiian woman there, who must have been about 22 or so. I think she might have been flirting with me, she has some variety of bra and asked me if I could do it up, but she called it a ****. I told her off, and said that I think what she just said was really racist, I berated her a bit.. And obviously didnt get anywhere with her.
I was walking across the dockside and this American teenager came up behind me and played a song from his phone really loudly in my ear, just being a twat. As quick as a flash I grabbed his phone and threw it into a pond nearby. He then grabbed me and said “how did you think that was going to turn out in the short-term?” I think he meant long-term, but just misspoke. His friend grabbed me as well and threw me into the pond, but I managed to hold onto both of them and then came with me. A few people cheered me as we were falling in, they knew I was doing the right thing. It was a deep pond, and we both went deep under water. The guys friend was trying to punch me in the balls, but I was choking the American. My plan was that hopefully I would knock him out and then I could turn my attention to the other one.