New Dream Dec 2025 (feat. Bradley Cooper)

In this dream, I am living on the ground floor apartment, with a laneway behind the patio and trees. I hear sirens, loud radios, and I move my patio curtains aside to see cop cars and red lights filling the alleyway. Many people walking back and forth. I see many officers in plain clothing coming somehow through the bushes to the laneway that connects the ground floor units.. all holding what looks like money. One of the female cops (stylish looking TV cop type of woman) comes towards me. I open the patio door and let her in.

She is pointing to the TV on the wall, saying something I can't remember, but also calling me by a different name. I tell her who I am and that I think she has the wrong person. Another cop, this one looks like a plain clothed Bradley Cooper, comes in as well and sits on the couch with me. I am wondering if perhaps this person they are confusing me with has done something.

I tell them my name again and that I work for a different police unit. I think perhaps they'll check that out, but at that moment I hear rumbling and people and ruckus outside. I move the curtains to look outside and there are people wanting to come inside, and lining up to what now has appeared to be an elevator outside my door. Another elevator appears inside my unit, just inside the patio door. Women carrying children and a line of panicked people are trying to enter my unit to gain access to the elevator, which is getting stranger by the second.

When the elevator opens it looks like a stone arch, something ancient, carved. This looks less like an elevator and more like an entrance to something mystical. The same for the outside elevator. I close my patio door because I don't want my cats to get out. The line of people complain because they are reduced to one elevator. There is something they are running from.

The dream shifts slightly and I am in the car with Bradley Cooper driving up the hill we live at the bottom of. I see a large plume of what seems like volcanic smoke in the distance. We are stopped in the cross section of a street, and suddenly we are being pelted by birds falling from the sky. They threaten to break the windshield as they fall with great velocity. Something destrctive is happening and neither of us know what it is, but somehow, I am connected.

I wake up with the sudden THWOK of a bird hitting the car window beside me.