Weird Dream Episodes

Has anyone ever dreamed of something, and eventually after years, the story continues? I find it weird, especially when it happened when I was young. 

The first part of this dream happened when I was around 8. I was in an indoor playground, the interior was specifically orange and the floors and walls are bouncy. You know? Just like any indoor playgrounds out there. And just like any weird dreams, I somehow came across a train, inside the playground.  Note that I was completely alone. Without my parents to look after me, I just hopped on that train. Once it moved, it felt like a roller coaster. It went up and down aggressively. The driver of the train was like a bus driver. Funny story, after I thought of a bus driver, the roller coaster tracks suddenly turned into a long and wide highway. And I woke up. Weeeeird….

But I didn’t think much. The questions started when I had a dream around twelve years later. It was like a backstory of how I even got to the playground in the first place. It started with me and my mum in a clinic’s room. Lots of medicine bottles on the glass shelves. Then my gaze shifted to an odd statue… like the ones at Jollybee…. but it was a short man with black hair and a mole. You know what? He was like Mr. Bean. Let’s call him Bean. I walked towards Bean, and I looked at it for a while. I turned my head to the side to see a door. Of course, curiosity got the best of me. I pushed the door open… and guess what I found. The indoor playground. Well dang. It wasn’t like any other playground, it was THE playground. There weren’t some misconceptions there. No mistakes. I was like, “NO WAY”. So in that dream, I walked a bit to find the train, and it was there! Oh joy!

I think that’s all I can say. I think I ranted a little too much. Bye bye!