Two nights ago, I had a dream that Nazis had taken over a huge black glass high-rise in the middle of Houston, Texas. They came out of a large truck, heavily armed with military guns, and everyone was hiding in fear. People were killing themselves, especially Black people. The Nazis kept saying the only floor we were allowed to go on was the “Genesis floor.” They went into businesses, pulling people out, and forcing them to return to that floor. The building was massive—hundreds of stories tall—towering over the city. People were scattered and hiding everywhere, inside and outside. It felt like the takeover was everywhere, and whatever was happening was connected to money. Some people kept working as if nothing was happening. I saw members of the Delta Sigma Theta sorority and people from other Greek organizations there as well.
I saw Louis, a tax professional, still working in the middle of the chaos.
I considered going live online to tell people what was happening, because people were just scrolling like nothing was going on. I wanted to alert the world, but I realized the police were involved too. I thought about posting on my page, but feared they would trace my name and come to kill me.
At one point, I saw a beautiful woman on the edge of the building. I tried to stop her, but she jumped. She didn’t fall fast—she floated slowly to a certain death.
Before the dream ended, I saw a vision of social media users rising up and fighting back against the police.
Dr. Alexis
Two nights ago, I had a dream that Nazis had taken over a huge black glass high-rise in the middle of Houston, Texas. They came out of a large truck, heavily armed with military guns, and everyone was hiding in fear. People were killing themselves, especially Black people. The Nazis kept saying the only floor we were allowed to go on was the “Genesis floor.” They went into businesses, pulling people out, and forcing them to return to that floor.
The building was massive—hundreds of stories tall—towering over the city. People were scattered and hiding everywhere, inside and outside. It felt like the takeover was everywhere, and whatever was happening was connected to money. Some people kept working as if nothing was happening. I saw members of the Delta Sigma Theta sorority and people from other Greek organizations there as well.
I saw Louis, a tax professional, still working in the middle of the chaos.
I considered going live online to tell people what was happening, because people were just scrolling like nothing was going on. I wanted to alert the world, but I realized the police were involved too. I thought about posting on my page, but feared they would trace my name and come to kill me.
At one point, I saw a beautiful woman on the edge of the building. I tried to stop her, but she jumped. She didn’t fall fast—she floated slowly to a certain death.
Before the dream ended, I saw a vision of social media users rising up and fighting back against the police.
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