Night time. Sampaloc ancestral house. I was running around frantically inside our house like I was looking for something I've lost. I snapped my fingers ala Thanos and I was magically transported to another place. I have no clue what that place is so I snapped again, both left and right. I was transported again. This time to a beach. There were casitas which I went through one by one until I saw a former colleague I will name as Ingrith (because her manipulative corporate ways is very Queen Ingrith of Maleficent). I was going to ask her if she knows where to find what I was looking for but she had to excuse herself and hurriedly ran after somebody she knows, who just passed by. A girl. And then they talked.
I turned around to keep searching and found another person. I saw Ingrith's boyfriend but it wasn't really her boyfriend. This guy is Chinese (-looking) guy. Not the boyfriend I used to see in her IG stories. Never knew him from anywhere. Not in reality. He approached me as if starting to have a convo. When he was close enough, I asked him if he knows where to find the thing that I was looking for.
But then I suddenly saw meteor rain. Not like shooting stars. More like fiery rocks falling from the night sky. The rocks were so close in the atmosphere. People started to panic and run. I ran, pushing aside small plants on the beach until I found the nearest casita for refuge. I went inside and sat in a dark corner, gasping for breath, looking at the sky through the window with fiery rocks still raining. I woke up. Still gasping for breath. 1:37 am. Laundry time.
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