Fire Arrows at Camp, Confused About Lockers, Funny Playground + Go-Karts

It was a summer camp type scenario, and at night time and I was by the water.  It was a big lake, and there was short grass around by the water, and dirt a bit, and then trees and stuff behind me.  Like a cabin and some things to do.  I don’t remember what exactly.  And then some people were with me, but they were way behind me doing things. And I try not to make a big deal about it, but there kept being sticks coming my way on fire.  Small thin sticks on fire.  I’m the only one by the water to notice this. And the view is like over my shoulder a bit. I can see the land VERY far across the water, but the more I look I think I see someting in the water too, a figure. And I was like, what the heck?  Are these fire-arrows?  They were. 

Someone was attacking our camp with fire arrows from the water.  I could see a body like 100 feet out in the water, attacking and shooting at us, and then another fire arrow coming from SUPER far away.  

So they kept getting closer and closer to us, but from the start of these arrows arriving, I kept throwing them back into the water to put out the fire.  Then finally they got close enough I could see who it was and I talked to them.  It was two girls, and they were sorta like confronting me, and idk waht was their purpose exactly but they were liek we don’t like your camp.  And one girl talks to me, though now its daytime, and she and I are talking outside of a green building that has a stairway up that is so short, into the room. So out front of there is one girl who sees us talking, part of my camp, lingering around. And I’m like, okay, then let me see yours. 

So I am talking to her, and trying to keep things calm and not make a big deal out of it, and as some more people walk by who are part of my camp, and I’m trying to low-key signal to them, like, alert the others, I’m going off to this enemy camp.  Know I’m there.  So enough people see me that I feel like they’ll know, and I head off to their camp.  

I go off to the other camp with two women, and they start to show me their camp and they’re really proud of it, but it’s really not that great.  It’s an all-girls camp, and I don’t remember much about it, but they showed me around a lot, and at one point, they showed me this garage thing we were all standing by.  Like a barn/garage that’s a bit grey and scrappy. Almost like a huge shed. Then we opened up the doors, and you could see lots of sleeping bags on the floor, plus one bed that was nicer than the rest, but still not a real bed.  And I was like, this is where you guys sleep?  And she’s like, “yeah”.  And I was just like, hm.  Wondering how they stay warm enough cause the ceilings were so high and there were openings at the roof in the triangle areas, so off to the side, and then an opening like a doorway in the back right wall.  But I just didn’t think about that too much.  

I negotiated with them to stop hitting us with fire-arrows because it was really dangerous.

Then later in my dream a lot more happened, but it was a new scenery, new people. And it was this area indoors with lots of lockers, like lockers for high school or whatever, cause they were tall lockers that go the whole length from top to bottom, and then half-lockers, but some were smaller and like mailboxes at a UPS store or something.  It just depends on which locker you used.  And then I was like, what the heck?  My locker is number 180, and I can’t figure out why my stuff isn’t in there.  And the lockers were all in this room.  Like a big bedroom, or a big living room, which was so weird. It was like a locker room with a strange shape.  Like a hexagon-shaped room or something, but not perfectly shaped.  Cause it had, in half of the room, like a dining table, a fireplace, lots of nice windows with curtains, and sorta like fancy windows and details.  Like a fancy room in your house.

And then even over in the second half of the room, the lockers were more wooden, and then it had like cabinetry and nice candles.  Like Beauty and the Beast kinda fancy over to the side.  And so for the longest time, I’m looking through the unlocked lockers trying to figure out what happened, where is my stuff?  I know I had textbooks leftover in this locker.  Right?  Wasn’t I in 180?  I was sure of it.

And then suddenly I remember, oh yeah… I graduated, it’s the next year.  These are new lockers.  So then I go pick lockers near the fancier area, which one of my friends suggested to me.  She’s like, why not use this one.  Cause it was in a cool area with two tall lockers near each other and one was at an angle since the room has these sorta unexpected shapes to it.  So they were sorta in a corner together an then I could even use TWO lockers.  That made up for the fact that I lost my 180 locker..  So I’m like okay… so then I look over to go use that locker but people are pushing a chair and table in front of it, redecorating.  So I’m like, what are you doing?  But then I realize that’s a different section of the room, the lockers I was going to use are still easy to get to, over a different way.  Just had a similar look. But they were just pushing a chair and table in front of a bookshelf that looked like lockers.

Then later, I’m at a townhouse, outside on the roof and it’s daytime.  I think I was with my daughter and some random people.  I was looking through my phone and really surprised because a lot of my contacts had deleted.  And then I’m like, whatever.  A bit offended, to be honest.  But I said, whatever, forget them anyway.  I don’t need them in my life.  Cause I guess they’d deleted my number or something.  And I only had like 25 contacts in total at this point.  And I was kinda looking at some numbers and realizing I could/should reach out to some people. 

I remember looking at my phone while like on that outdoor balcony area like the rooftop of a townhouse, but it was a in a city area where we were pretty close to other buildings, in an alleyway and the building directly across from me was taller than the one I was at, so I was looking at a wall when I looked up, but if I looked up high enough the sky was there and birds flew by.

Then I go inside and look out a window and I can see this tree with flowers on it right next to the window. The branches are nearly next to the window.  And these pretty flowers are falling off the tree one by one.  They’re these light yellow/pink flowers that get heavy and fall off of the tree and then they fall they sorta circle/fan down, and so they spin. And it’s really beautiful to watch. I’d never seen anything like it.  But if you look closely, you can see each flower that is about to fall off, almost like bubbles or a drip of something cause it stretches and then breaks.  So, you can predict which flowers will fall.  But I’m up on the 2nd or 3rd floor so my vantage point is to look ahead and then look down as they fall.  

But what is most surprising about this is that there are women also holding onto some of the flowers and riding down on them, falling with these flowers.  The flowers were big, but totally not big enough to carry them properly, so they just fall down quickly and I didn’t see many of them land, but one of the last ladies I see fall almost lands on a fence, but someone helped her at the end.  She was wearing a black dress.  All of these ladies were a bit overweight, too, so I’m just wondering what their logic was?  Why did they think they’d have the same reaction to falling off the tree as these lightweight flowers? 

Then my daughter and I decided to go down to the gate and ask what’s going on, maybe we can even try this weird flower game or at least learn more, since it’s clearly working for them.  But when we get there, they say they’re all closed up, but we all sing a song together instead.

Then me and my daughter and one other person decided to go to the park/playground nearby.  It was a park I’d never been to in my life.  It didn’t have much going on, either. It was pretty small, with just like a picnic table, maybe some activities, but quite lackluster and small.  A little bit hilly in the background.  Mostly just grass and daytime.

 And we were there, and off in the distance were two guys in go-karts, like my age, and one was especially cute, and they were thinking of going off in go-karts to go away from the park, but then these boys had balloons with them, and for some reason, I started being goofy with these two boys.  They were really funny kids, and even the go-kart guys noticed them, and it’s almost like they wanted a reason to stay at the park, just because they were bored.  But then the two boys started kinda joking around with me after we made eye contact. And I can’t remember what we did exactly, but liek it was like going and pretending I was going to get their balloons.  But then I didn’t.   And they’d run over and shout something at me kinda funny/crazy, and then run away.  And then it’d happen again and again.  All while these guys are watching and like CRACKING up.  And I kept having this happen where these boys had like endless energy and kept running up to me, saying something, and then running away.  And everyone involved thought it was the funniest ever.  It was like super dramatic over and over again.  But I kept getting these images in my head that were a mix of like anime-fight scenes and SpongeBob.  Like SpongeBob being dramatic, but it was us as characters.  Like over and over when we’d interact. 

And I was too embarrassed to look at the cute guy in the go-kart to smile at him directly.  I was playing coy but also truly coy.

And at one point I saw the image in my mind of the anime fight scene with the number 200 next to it. Like I’d thought it up in my mind, so then we had that same interaction 200 times in a row.  Of them/me running by saying something crazy, then running back.  So this “200” time it happened in like ultra fast forward. 

Then at the end I was looking at the playground on a map, and I was iike, do you even know where we are? Talking to the father of my daughter, my ex, and then we looked at the streets how it was like 12th and 124 and near the “coffee express”,  something like that, and he and I both were like… hmmm I’m not sure where this is.  And this map was on paper, only showing this intersection/area, so we’d need to look at a full-fledged digital map and zoom out to figure out where this was and how to get back to this playground.