I had a really weird dream earlier. It's one of those dreams that you can't stop thinking about and you simultaneously want/don't want to have again because there were nightmarish moments, yet at the same time you're curious to know what else could happen. Does anyone know what I'm talking about?
In this dream, I was living on some sort of space station directly above Earth or at least in the orbit of the planet and you could see the entirety of it. It, the station, was massive. It was a full blown space station with multiple housing districts, a city district, a garden district, et cetera. However, to get from one side to the other you only had two options. One of them was a long, out of the way, but safe option and the other was a very dangerous, extremely precarious, "choose at your own peril" type of way. It's a dream, so I can't begin to explain why those were the only options.
I normally used the long way, but for whatever reason I decided to take the shortcut. I can't remember what the process was behind it, but that's what I decided to do. It's hard to explain but the shortcut looked like a catwalk with scaffolding around a giant, glass window looking down on the planet. Except that there was a hole that you could fall through with one wrong step and be sucked down to the planet. Obviously that would never be a thing because if there was a hole then you'd need to have a space suit due to the fact that space is a vacuum.
I managed to cross it with no issues, was so excited that I made it and it was pretty easy considering, so I decided to do it again. I did it once, right? What's the big deal? I started carefully following the scaffolding, I'm holding onto the rails, I'm being cautious and suddenly the metal I'm standing on starts creaking. I start to panic and try to go faster, but that makes it worse. The scaffolding falls away, shatters the glass, and I'm hanging there. People are trying to help me, but every time they do more of the walkway becomes unsteady.
I'm screaming, I'm crying, and I'm absolutely terrified. I'm dangling, in space, right above the planet. (Again, the science isn't present in the dream or else I'd be dead.) Someone tosses me a rope and when I try to grab it, I miss. I lose my grip on the railing and fall towards the planet. At this point I know that death is imminent and all my terrified screaming won't help me so I just accept it.
Yet I keep falling, and falling, and falling. It's an endless loop. I never burn up, I never hit the atmosphere, and I keep falling over and over again. Someone is crying out that I need to grab the sheet rope. I miss it the first time, but manage to grab it the second time. They pull me up and everything is different.
They're asking me my name, who is the current president, what year is it, et cetera. I'm bombarded with questions and I'm so out of it I can't even think. I tried to answer their questions and they're telling me that that president hadn't been in office for over 500 years. I had become a myth, I was the "Falling Woman".
The last thing I remember about this dream is when they were accosting me, they were moving me through the now fixed shortcut and I had a PTSD moment where I freaked out and couldn't even move because I was terrified that the walkway was going to fall again. I just remember shaking uncontrollably, hugging the rails for support and saying, "I can't move. If I move, I'm going to fall again."
And then my alarm went off. I've had some really bizarre, off the wall dreams, but this one was just different. As terrified as I was in the dream, I kind of want to have it again and see if things change.
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