I had a dream where. Something was happening. Then three strangers were playing d&d in my house and i was playing danganronpa, i thought “oh i should go to my room” and they asked me (not like this) if they had guest responsibilities and i said no.
Then we were in a different room of my house, i was lying on the soft floor & my mom was there but probably not visible, there were 4 strangers there maybe the same ones, one of them was Atlas but she was fake, idr what we were doing
Then i was on a long walk, entered a dream-familiar building with climbing structures, (uhh somewhere in the dream i was a criminal who tried to… Lock somebody in a room question mark surely it was worse. The room had multiple exits and i lost one, i got confronted by the police kind of, ran away and started walking onto like. a platform of sorts but not meant to be walked on) anyhow i left & there was food and also the group of people who came in after me moved my bag and also my friends’ (who i was not walking with) they had pizza.
Then i was in a building with these people? Or maybe different ones. I was packing my bags to continue on my walk it was 5am google maps said 4.5 miles until the next turn even though i had no destination. Except like they were evil doppelgangers? One of them was pretending to be two people but they were one person except my brain overrided with a “that’s not where they go to college” since that was too stupid and then there were a bunch of them. I ran away, somehow germany was in my thought process as well as “wow that’s not very good action of you”.
I dont really remember the rest until i was on a roof to play a pythagorean theorem game that was i fall down and while doing so move the large objects so that the ones still standing are the numbers of the starting information plus one. Not very good, i lost, and the game was run by the mafia, they were fiscussing what to do with me including saying they would rather kidnap Nyay because she had a 25% chance of doing anything and i had like zero. I got a singular image of (presumably me in) a desolate long corridor with a person, words saying my economics professor was part of the mafia and working with my dad, i thought “oh that’s a racist conspiracy theory, brcause this is old media”, fake woke up, immediately asked my dad in the exact terms i saw it, he said yes, and his response appeared as a zero escape screenshot on the oven’s digital clock.