Notes

It was a neon, kinda tronesque world,, I was in a group of thrill-seeking hippies and we did a bunch of skating and parkour and we were hanging out on an abandoned skyscraper. I was talking to this cute hippie dude that was voiced and played by greg cipes (beastboy voice actor he’s so cute help) and he was kinda high and trusted me so he revealed that he had sorta what that lady in 50 first dates had, except it was a form of amnesia and he realized it was happening in brief moments of clarity, but he was super chill about it and everything in general so he never told anyone and no one ever noticed, not even his super cute black boyf, ohman there was an amazing little flashback where greg woke up, realized he couldn’t remember yesterday again and got all sad, but then he looked over and saw his boyf sleeping next to him and he decided everything was okay and snuggled up to boyffff <3
okay so after hearing his story I decided to do something about it, and I told our group and they were all super supportive and we made a plan(edited)
so we had to get a doctor to see him, but we were outcasts and the system didn’t like us, so we got a bunch of labcoats and walked into this fancy library-type hospital thing? And we were looking for this renowned brain doctor and the secretary told us, the fancy neon doctors, that he was in the morgue BUT HE WASN’T and it wasn’t a morgue either, it was more like a half-morgue for failed human experiments, and there were patients and dead bodies in beds everywhere, mutilated and justsomessedup,, so the doc turned out to be evil, and our mission turned into getting him arrested, and I asked to myself “where is he” and there was a groaned answer by the door and there was patient laying in a bed we hadn’t noticed,,, and his arm was dislocated and it looked like he’d been amputated at the elbow, but the missing piece was connected to the living half with this bloody, blackish gunk and long ragged bone, and he had a strange, despairing face, but he told us he knew where the doc was and he wanted to help, so we stood him up and got him into some normal clothes, and we walked him out of the morgue, and he held on to me and I kinda had to ignore that I was holding his gross super long arm, but we started walking down this really dark hall and his broken hand held mind, like that nurse did, and I think his arm was slowly healing because of it;;;;;;
and the dream stops there ewe