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I have recurring dreams where I am in a building in an earthquake, and the building is collapsing or falling apart, but I go to safety. Tonight my grandparents are in my dream, just as they were in another dream I had before where I had to move over difficult terrain on the side of a mountain. They were always reassuring to me during times of strife. The building is shifting, moving from floor to floor. I go outside and there is an olympic swimming/synchronized swimming event in dark water (but bright swimcaps and contestants), somehow related to Japan. Then I have to swim a long distance to find my way back to shore, and somehow there are people eating cup noodles/ramen and it’s college all over again.
This one might turn out to be good film material: A group (maybe including me, it’s not clear) of people in a gold Toyota Avalon (my grandpa’s old car) are transported back to the Mongolian steppes around the time of Genghis Khan and have to figure out how to survive and return to the present day. They are treated as Gods by nomads due to their car (coming out through the moonroof deity style) and smooth, pale appearance and trade some modern-day items with the nomads for food and furs. Maybe they meet Chinese and can converse, but it’s unlikely as the languages would have been very different back then.
