wild dream
Just waking up, and it's a bit fuzzy, as is the nature of dreams, but I feel like I rememeber the notable bits.
It was in an older time period, maybe 1940s? I was in the city and got a tip to go to some bar called 'The Tipping Point' because they had something interesting on offer. I find the bar, in a dilapidated building beneath some kinda casino but it was weird for a casino.
I get into the bar and the people there are a bit suspicious of me since I'm a new face. The bar looks mostly normal, but they have these bottles full of very saturated brightly colored liquid, all solid colors, like yellow, blue, and purple, they almost look like paint. I talk to the bartender there a bit and drop that I was told they had something special on offer here. They nod understanding and open a door to me to the actual bar, which isn't very different but it's much more lively and people are drinking these brightly colored drinks.
I get some food, and they give me some normal drink, and I say I wanna try whatever these special drinks are and they go, and come back with a tall (like 1 foot tall) glass of this yellow drink and warn me that it's an emotion enhancer, and this one will give me increased confidence. I drink it, and pretty quickly I feel the effect, feeling more easily able to talk to people, and even going onto the dance floor to do some very high energy dancing (though for part of the dancing I refused to get off my barstool, and was using it do to crazy spins and stuff?). At some point they explain the different colors, Yellow for Confidence, Blue for Calm, Purple for Intimacy, which they have a separate room for? (Being me I was very interested in the Purple one)
Hard cut to another day, I'm leaving some public swimming pool and I'm trying to find the bar again, and somehow end up in some shabby airport that's somehow connected to the bar? There's a person there selling the drinks, but in hindsight they were kinda shadey, but I guess my money is worth more since it's current time money and not old money, so I buy a bunch of the drinks (10 of each) and I'm waiting for this person to get them for me, and waiting for some flight to board cause I can't get to the bar until they do? I'm sitting alone, waiting in a hallway for things to move along, when I see through the broken floorboards above me people moving in an oversized mini golf kinda thing above me, and I aee they're carrying something, a body. I try and watch them from my spot below them, and I can vaguely hear them talking about how, "This dame won't be bothering us again" and they drop the body into an oversized golf hole, and leave.
Hard cut to a scene of these people all gambling together on some weird table that's a miniature version of the oversized mini golf course. It's two ladies in kinda flashy flapper dresses and a guy in a white and purple kinda hawaiian shirt, with thin slicked back hair, very mobster kinda look. The ladies are playing this weird mini golf game and subtly cheating by 'accidentally' knocking into the ball with their drinks, or setting down a bracelet where it covers the hole. I guess the one lady wins and they don't like that, so hard cut to her being carried (dead? unconscious?) into the oversized mini golf course, and the camera kinda does a swooping move through the slats of the floorboards to a zoom of my face to show that I'd seen them.
ThThen there was some seperate thing where I guess I had a roomate at this hotel where it was just one long hallway where all the rooms were connected without doors, and to get to your room you had to walk through other peoples rooms. I had mentioned to my roomate that a least the upside of being at the very end is that no one would come through our room and steal our stuff, to which they immediately groaned and showed some plush bear of theirs had been torn.
End Dream
I dunno, it was weird. Sad I didn't get to try the spicy Purple drink. Such is the chaotic natures of dreams.