A dream so weird, it deserved X-posting
I dreamed I was in a forced labor gulag in North Korea. There were a bunch of kids, then people around my age, and we were making wine with green and red grapes. You weren't supposed to mix the two, but I accidentally did. So they were going to send me to some horrendous torture or execution
Before I landed in there, I had met a man (in the USA) who escaped from N.K. with whom I felt an affinity. So, he shows up back in the gulag lines and together, we manage to start escaping through this series of pipes and a maze of dirty water (it was implied in the dream that it was offal and dead people, but none of that was visible). I woke up before we actually got out, but success was, again, implied.
Before I landed in there, I had met a man (in the USA) who escaped from N.K. with whom I felt an affinity. So, he shows up back in the gulag lines and together, we manage to start escaping through this series of pipes and a maze of dirty water (it was implied in the dream that it was offal and dead people, but none of that was visible). I woke up before we actually got out, but success was, again, implied.