Dreams ball

meatballs falling down from the sky

Had a dream where i was about to play in a volleyball game here at our home gym. The theme the students were wearing neon orange, kind of like prisoners. I remember this random freshman i was talking to was stressed out about something but i don’t remember what, i don’t even know who she is in real life. Then i remember one of my teammates mom comforting this 10th grader something about her wearing the wrong mascara, she was crying and they were hugging.

So I was chilling neh then I came across Jobe Bellingham and he was still wearing his old red Birmingham away shirt while resting after training for a while I saw that he removed the Birmingham city football club logo on the shirt but the Nike sponsor was still there ... I asked him about it and he said that he wanted to preserve some clothes for training but still not get sued for not wearing the right clothes that is the reason why he removed the logo. We talked and talked and I asked him if my breath was distinct or if he had gum . He asked what was wrong I told him someone was smoking and he offered me his deodorant spray asap and fixed my breath with sweet and then later he went to practice again and his family mark and Denise were about to arrive when he came quickly to fix my sexy short dress that he liked so much when we were together to be presentable and he fixed my appearance where it was leaking therefore after i met his parents and he was eyeing me like crazy that sexy eye look. Before his parents come he was turned on by my dress and outfit

Playing a football match

I had a dream / nightmare that I was in a sci-fi sort of world / colony that had the faint structure of my house, I dont remember what prompted us to, but me and all the others in this dystopian / sci-fi / alien colony decided we had to hide from an evil entity that had arrived. I hid on the right side of my bed, laying flat on my side as quietly as possible. However I was found by the evil entity who turned out to be 2020-2023 era Marilyn Manson, dressed in a black suit. I scarcely saw his face, but I recognised his voice. He scared me and I tried to escape but he restrained me and spoke in a quiet and calming tone, convincing me to let him inject me with some type of drug in the middle of my foot. I think I recall him saying something like "Relax..." "Just let me do it.." or something along the lines of it. It was a slight prick and didn't hurt very much, I felt more and more relaxed, and now for some reason his presence was very comforting. I kissed him and hugged him, as if the drug he had administered had made me forget he was the evil entity. I felt weirdly in love with him, and dependent on him. The dream becomes hazy from here but I remember some sort of betrayal in the end, where the drug or something, maybe even him, eventually encased me in this purple balloon type structure / casing / cage which captured me forever. It was the shape of a pill and didn't even fit my legs or arms in. It was shiny, purple, and rubbery.