Dreaming in Digital

In my first dream I was with Cookie in a downtown area of a city. We were visiting for leisure, and we left our hotel apartment where we met with my cousins, Wolf and his wife, in the foyer. We wandered to a two-level parking lot of a closed strip mall. There was a ledge we decided to sit on that connected the two lots. A couple saw us from the lower ground and asked us how we got up there so we led them through words.

There was a short dream where I was lying in bed at my old apartment and my phone rang. I looked at it and picked it up, but my other phone rang as well (this device was actually an iPod touch, though in this dream it was a cellphone). I answered to all and replied "please hold" until the last one, who was  Biscuit from high school. She was visiting the country and asked if I wanted to meet up.

My second dream started out at a small diner with two men and a woman who all worked there. They were young and arguing over how the blueprint on the table should be built. The scene switched to the future where the diner was darker and not busy. There was an older lady in her forties with sitting across from two children- a boy and a girl. She told them about the glory days of the diner and caught my attention when she said she use to work there. I studied her features, realizing she had the same wide forehead and frizzy hair, and she wore a pair of small reading glasses pinched on the end of her delicate nose. I listened to her stories with the girl of about thirteen and the boy about nine. They all wore clothing from the past, around the regency period. The stories ended when the lady looked at the time. They left their table and I followed them. The scene changed to a dark room with a spotlight shining in the centre. Under it was a table and four chairs. I joined them as they sat down and a figure from the shadow came to the light and circled the quiet group. She laughed evilly and mocked and teased them about how powerless they were. It seemed like they got in trouble for breaking a rule, as if they belonged to an organization and had no way of leaving. The lady with the children wanted to make a point, so as she spoke, the took a bag from the table, unzipped it and snatched a chocolate bar from inside when the circling lady and the dark face in the shadow weren't looking. She said that as long as those two weren't looking, we were free to take the candy from the bag. That was the first time i noticed the face in the shadows. I tried taking from the bag too and was almost caught. The circling lady then stopped her circling and looked at us with a huge grin on her face. Out loud, she snickered and said that we didn't have our (I'm not sure what it was, but it was like our ID pass) and that's why we couldn't get the candy straight. I didn't like her laughter so I pulled out my binder and from the pocket, took an ad I had cut out. There were several, all reviews on the book we were living in, so I hoped to have pulled out the right one- the one with the worst review I've read. I held it open and pursued her as she backed away staring at it. I said that we didn't care; we had proof of their cruelty and the government wouldn't be pleased in seeing it. She ran passed me in fright to the face in the wall and commanded punishment on us. The children ran to the stacks of books and pillars behind me. We were standing near an abandoned library section of the room. The face in the wall blew strong wind at us. the children hid and held on, but I felt like I was at the beach with the wind blowing through my long hair. I felt like dancing around the open space and the pillars to show their strength wasn't great.