I forgot the demon’s name (dream dump)

I had some weird dreams last night.

One of them was when I was sort of at some school or church — I think church. I was participating in a live-in event, and my boss boss was going to facilitate BOTC (Blood on the clocktower). Actually, I was, but then he started handing out the roles, which weren’t my version.

And I was sort of going back to make sure there are enoug.

And I was looking at his list and trying to find mine, but I couldn’t. I searched a Homebrew role “Vers”, but couldn’t find it on my phone. I tried to search the Demon name, but I forgot the name. Maybe it was Horlox or something like that. I saw some search results with like Garlax and other things.

And the text was all fiery. I had to focus or swipe over it to read things.

Eventually, we were doing riddles/quizzes, and it was really hard to follow/finish. The teacher implied that we’ve been asleep too long, which is when I gained consciousness or was reminded that I was dreaming. And I was like oh okay that makes sense. Sleeping too long made us dumber.

I walked over to where a cute white guy and cute Persian were sitting (Ramin). I hugged the white twink and reached down his pants to play with his hole (I almost never do this; only with my ex). He slipped under the desk to the other side. I hugged Ramin and tried to kiss him. He tasted bad, and he slipped away.

Then I went under the desk too to find the white guy, and I made out with him; he did not taste bad. And I think I even fucked him.

Then the class was empty after a while. I was walking around to find my dog and bag. My boss was also wandering around.

There was a cat in a bag that came out and followed me around.

Then, I was at a rave/concert where the volume was suddenly soft. I walked to the front, and it felt like they were just recording video or something. I danced a bit when the artist looked over and ran by.

Then I kept dancing a bit, and someone was like “Go ____!” (my name).

Then the music stopped and the show stopped. I saw Tiffany H from Chinese school/children’s choir. I asked her if it was a rave. She no, it’s a concert. And we chatted about things. Then we looked over, and everything was empty and it was slightly raining.