A deam come true : A Rooftop in Brooklyn

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Here is an account of when my dreams happen in reality:

Over the summer I planned on attending this Rooftop party in Brooklyn. I was trying to decide the night before if I wanted to bring a quarter of an oz of weed with me to smoke at the party.

Before bed I meditated on having a vision I wanted to know if the party would be raided or if undercover cops would attend. That night I had a dream I was at the Rooftop Party (a location I never have seen before). I saw the Bar on the roof, pink and gold graffiti, the DJ booth, the exit / entrance to the rooftop and everything. In my dream a redhead with glasses in blue dress walks up to me with a short chubby man. The redheads hand is in her purse for the whole dream.

They ask me for weed and they want to buy from me. I tell them in my dream that I will smoke them out but won’t sell them weed. The red head woman agreed and asked me to walk with her towards the exit. She asked how much weed I hade on me and I told her the amount, the whole time she has her hand is still in her purse.

I tell her the amount of weed I have on me. The she pulls her hand out of her bag and flash’s a police badge at me. I am then arrested for possession.

When I attend the accrual Roof Top party I do bring a nice joint that is rolled like a cigarette with a filter and everything. The Roof Top is the same as in my dream and I am at a venue I have never been to before.

At one point I walk over to the spot in my dream and I smoke my joint and about ½ way through I clip it out and slip it in my pocket and keep my hand inside of it the whole time.
Suddenly I snap out of my haze and I see the same redhead and chubby man. The woman has her hand in her bag.

The redhead starts asking me if I have weed. I tell her I don’t.
I then ask her and the cubby man: Are you both undercover cops?

The cubby man turns red and tugs the redheads arm.

The red head giggles and stars looking to her left and right.
Red Head: Why would you ask us that?
Me: You don’t look like you belong here, your clothing looks more costume then Hipster Style.

(I understand that not all hipsters look or dress alike. However the Redhead and Cubby man looked like two people dressing up as hipsters NOT two people who are.)

The two look at each other in a weird way and then walk off without saying goodbye to me.

These events happened at dusk.
By 10:30 at night the same Red Head and Chubby Man are seen arresting a guy who looks 28 who was selling weed to some people at the party.

Comments

lucid?

So was this a lucid dream or perhaps your intention to see this event, caused it? I'm curious as I've had odd idiosyncrocies the last few nights.
I blogged about a particularly disturbing dream on Monday that I have yet to determine the message.
But the last two nights dreams have translated in my daily activities to some extent or another. Am I seeing what I want to fit the dream, or is reality linked in some way?

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