Dream Journal
I was in a small airplane with two women and man all slightly older than myself - we are a military team. One of the women and I flew up 30 feet and turn the plane around to land immediately; the quick landing is part of our training. But we landed wrong and end up crashing. I wasn’t wearing my seatbelt during the crash, but no one was harmed. I get out of the plane and rush towards the large hangar-like building for debriefing.
I was then standing in a bathroom wearing only my underwear and bra brushing my teeth. I am one of the older women in my military team. The other woman comes up behind me with her toothbrush and I realize my bra is pulled up over my breasts.
I stand seductively as she talks and I notice that she cannot keep her eyes off of my breasts’ reflection in the mirror. I pull my lightly colored bra over my darkly colored nipples and cover my breasts.
Then I am the younger of the three and walk into the bathroom to see the older two standing at the mirror brushing their teeth. I laugh and go through a door to the toilets.
There are many stalls in the toilet room. I try the first one on my left, but it has no lock. The next one I try has a broken lock. The lock in the third one is missing. By this time my bladder is extremely full so I hold the door with one hand. As I squat to urinate, my bum touches something cold and wet.
Jumping up I see that the toilet is brimming with water, urine, and poop. Disgusted but really needing to pee, I remain standing and straddle the toilet as best I can so as to not touch the toilet or whatever it holds.
I watch at my urine turns dark - I am starting my period. I grab some toilet paper to wipe, but it won’t stop my excessive bleeding. I don’t have any underwear to wear for the quick trip to my clothes and I am dripping blood. I wad up a ton of toilet paper and hold it between my legs as I flush.
None of the stuff in the toilet bowl will go down. Facing the toilet all of the stalls are gone. Instead, the toilet is in the middle of a large room. There is a girl setting up her cot next to the toilet. She has a lot of black curly hair. She tries to help me flush the toilet but to no avail.
She reaches behind her cot and pulls out an extremely short plunger. As she uses it she gets her hand in the urine and poop water. We see that there are also fingers floating in the bowl. She screams.
I run past the place where the other two women were brushing their teeth - they are gone - and into the other bathroom door. This is a complete bathroom: clean, pretty, and plush. I am able to sit properly and wipe away the blood. The seat is very cushy, but I am worried about getting blood on it.
I am now a skinny twelve-year-old black girl. I need to get some pictures taken of me that show how sexy I am. I am sitting on a quite large black man’s lap wearing a thick polyester swimsuit. My hair is pulled back tight against my head. He is sitting in a metal chair just outside of his open kitchen.
His wife is standing at the kitchen sink doing dishes and laughing at us. He asks me how to get nipples perky, but I wont let him try on me. I keep staring at the opposite wall waiting for the picture to be taken, but there is no cameraman.
Themes: Airplane/Airport, Sex