This was actually my second dream where I was in like a haunted, abandoned theatre/operahouse. It was (obviously) all dark, and I only had a flashlight with me and I was at the top of these stairs that led down into this great hall - kind of like a ballroom hall. At the top of the stairs there was this huge cloth, probably covering the wall. A colleague (or whatever) of mine were in this dark operahouse trying to find the Phantom of the Opera or something. And then all of a sudden, while I was right in front of that giant piece of cloth, this video showed up like it came from some sort of projector.
On the cloth of the wall, there was the phantom without his mask, holding that snake from Harry Potter .. (Voldemort's snake - I forgot its name). And the phantom was like angrily saying something but I don't remember what he said - just something around the lines like get away from this place and then he roared or something. The snake also started hissing and it looked like they were getting bigger/closer on the image on the cloth and then there was this big, bright flash and then they disappeared. I just remember during that time I was so extremely shocked and paralyzed, not necessarily scared or frightened. I guess I was too shocked to think or do anything when I saw that image come up on the wall. I also remember there being a gust of wind after the image disappeared, like my hair was all over the place... but goodness it all felt so real.
Apparently this theatre house was under ground, which explained why it was so dark. While reaching the surface of the ground again, I kept seeing images of the phantom walking around the theatre house - like short, bursts of light would give away where he was and he looked really frustrated everytime I saw him. But nonetheless, we never caught him in the theatre house because those images weren't his actual being I guess.
SO - someone suggested we take another route to catch him. There was this place where the ground was pure white, and like a trapdoor to somewhere - so I had to go through the trapdoor myself. People helped me down the trapdoor, and then they had to close the trapdoor for some reason after I went underground again. I had my flashlight and kept seeing the image of the phantom walking around in a frustrated manner. I finally found this small source of light somewhere, and there were was like a small piano/xylophone thing in this small spotlight, and these line of people with pale blue skin were walking by. They ignored me for the most part, and while I was looking at the small instrument, one of them came up to me and said "I wish I was a good somethingsomething". I don't remember what the 'somethingsomething' he said was, but for some reason I knew it was the name of his species (which apparently were not human). Then he joined the line again and I decided to follow them.
They walked outside of this building and then all of a sudden I was in this other city - but there was sky so I guess it was like a city underground....? And the city looked a lot like China or something. All the people there looked Chinese - but one really strange physical trait of everyone there was that their bodies were really long. Their faces were pulled and stretched, their bodies were already stretched and so everyone there was SUPER tall, but basically like walking sticks. It was kind of like being in the midst of aliens but they still had human features to them. And this part is like my other dream and went into some passage in a sewer and... yeah.
Anyways, there was this giant temple across this river that I had to get across where supposedly the actual phantom was hiding in. I got in this boat and when I reached the other side, I first had to go through this group of people playing basketball and it was kind of freaky walking among these giants.
In my dream I never reached the inside of the temple, but it was this almost skyscraper temple - so that was interesting.
My brain has a mind of its own in its sleep
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