Dream from awhile ago.
Went to an aqaurium with my grandmother, walked around this huge tank that she kept standing infront of which was filled with octopusses and squids. One octopus was yellow and red and I remember looking at it with a lot of gusto and remembering all the details.
I walk around the corner and there’s this ticket booth and it’s to swim with an octopus, so I avoid it because I don’t have admission and eventually, I walk over and the guy says ” You look like someone who needs this you should go swimming with the octopus” and I say
” But I don’t have 2 tickets” and he goes ” It doesn’t matter come on upstairs” He leads me upstairs and he’s telling me how I need a bathing suit and I remember thinking how I didn’t have one and how the outfit I was wearing couldn’t pass for one.( Then as I’m walking behind me I am suddenly in the deepest depths of the ocean and I am swimming around and suddenly I see a few feet infront of me this huge pink and purple octopus and it’s arms are reaching towards me as it spindles around in circles)
So I asked if we atleast get wet suits because I knew the clothing I was wearing definitely wouldn’t work underwater and he said nothing. Right after this I remember walking upstairs alone and I walk into this room which is some man’s bedroom so as I walk in I see him sitting on the bed reading and he has medium brown hair and really fair skin and as soon as he spots me he sits up and starts coming towards me and he says, ” You look like a person who would like the song “The Coloumbian”,
I don’t know why you just do,come with me”
So he brings me to the bathroom and he gets naked gets in the tub filled with water and he starts taking his bath and I remember everytime he would talk to me from the bathtub I would look over and see he had a boner and the second or third time I looked at him he finally saw me and covered himself, then thats when the ticket booth guy comes in from downstairs and he’s in and out of the bathroom talking to me as I’m watching this man take a bath, so I’m waiting for him to get out
of the bath and I’m watching him and suddenly theres a octopus in the bathtub and the ticketbooth guy from downstairs is in the bathtub with him naked and their scrubbing this octopus and cleaning it, then suddenly it’s just the man washing these scales and lots of dirt off of his skin and I remember his back look like it had gills, he had long brown hair fair skin, and I think brown eyes. And then I awoke. I can’t seem to find the song “The Colombian”, But I remember everything else pretty vividly. The only thing that I thought was really strange about the dream was how my grandmother was so non-chalant and vacant.Like in one instance, when I was downstairs before I stumbled upon the ticket booth she’s just standing by the tank of octopusses and squids like there’s nothing behind her eyes. And she just seemed as if she were in a sleeping state or something, because she wasn’t very active at all or expressive.
