Crazy dream for you guys

In a large enclosure with red and blue ropes letting us in and out. We climbed inside and are now on grass. Very humid and misty, like the mountains of China. Open top with the sky visible. Vines and other greenery surround some of the walls, with a main glass enclosure in the center wall with what held a monkey (think the video of the monkey pulling on the door, like that but in the center of a wall you have to look up at). Time passes between looking at the enclosure on the wall (details forgotten) and we are now with a 20ft tall monkey in the enclosure that's freaking me out. I make eye contact with it as I move away from it, it follows me around and past the other people. Someone figures out a disc player can be put inside this creature. (PREVIOUS TEACHER) struggles to reach putting a black Xbox 360 inside the chest as the monkey is sat down on a ledge, but eventually gets it. A Benjamin Franklin looking face emerges from one of the walls and begins speaking. Only a face is visible, with glasses and difficult to read eyes. His face is on a different colored material, a tan wall (compared to the surrounding slightly weathered white walls). His monologue continues and soon he gets to how he trusted humans, and sent only one, Jesus Christ, and how we destroyed him. He speaks of his disappointment, and the face begins to crawl out of the wall to reveal eight legs sprouting from behind it with the same characteristics as the 20ft monkey ..(remembered the name, Simian, although it never spoke) .. narrow with black fur (almost the same as the fake gorilla costume from SpongeBob). I start to tell (PREVIOUS TEACHER) we need to leave. I go over to the red and blue (almost the same colors as the Net of Being paintings by Alex Grey) ropes leading outside of the enclosure and try to climb, and watch as it begins to dissolve upwards away from my hands and out of reach. I realize it's too late and turn around to see everyone melting into dark red and blue strands of yarn almost, and say "Hi Squidward!" as I fly towards the others, watching them melt down and assimilate into a collective, myself included. A door with white light opened in the wall and the mass of everyone flies into it. My perspective now changes and I realize I am watching this on a movie screen. The theatre is lit enough to see it is covered in red colored velvet from head to toe, and I think about how if I'm finding this movie creepy, I wouldn't be able to handle DMT (always wanted to try). I try to embrace it, and lean forward to fill my peripheral vision with the screen, watching as this body of mass with red and blue colors pulls and morphs in on itself like fruit being blended. Someone tells me something unintelligible and distracts me, but then I go back to looking at the screen. End of dream

>>6641 Also as we all melt down I don't remember if I saw it in the dream or not, but I remember the feeling of a mother crying. Sad and unable to change the way things are happening, stoic with tears streaming down her face. Again just the face, no body. Uncannilly like picrel which was the first result on Google and exactly what I was looking for. Both these posts made stone sober outside of 20mg melatonin taken the night before

>>6641 >>6642 Just to stay in line with the rules I'll give some interpretations, although they are mostly obvious. > Flying into door with white light Obvious symbol for going toward the light and dying, especially after being transformed into an amorphous being (life energy) > In a theatre after white light Reliving life through movie after dying I would like to hear some thoughts on the red colored theatre, significance of Christ, and why the face was hard to read. I know OP is long, but if you didn't read it I hope this provides some incentive for needed context.

that episode in sponge bob with the gorilla feels like a crazy dream, i remember seeing the episode long time ago but for some reason my brain still thinks it was a dream