Another Strange Dream

My dream started out as me and some friends were in Korea, hanging out with some Koreans at a sort of home cinema, it was a big room with only a few people in it and we were in it right at the back. We were all having a good time, watching the film, when the film ended, they started playing some cheasy music, so we thought it would be cool to stay and have fun late into the night and goof around.

Anyway we decided to go home eventually, me and my male friend, had arrived at the cinema on some strange tram service, sort of like a steampunk machine that travels in a u curve underground. Anyway I looked at my ticket and was like, oh no, I didn't get a return, but my male friend had. The ticket office was closed because it was so late and there was only one other tram. My male friend was all, oh you can get a taxi and I was like, it's Korea, I don't speak Korean, please don't leave me here by myself but he had a return ticket and the last tram was in the station.

We stood in front of it and soem people were arguing nearby, suddenly the door opened (it was a sort of platform which came up, out and then slotted into the floor to create a sort of ramp and it was all steampunky and such) and I said to my male friend "Don't you dare get on it and leave me here on my own" but he just shrugged and said you can get a taxi and got on. I was really upset and I thought, well I hope it crashes! Then I left the tram and went walking around the shopping centre it was in, there was a weird shop that sold jewelry that looked like plants (probably because in the shop I work, the jewelry is made from plants lol).

I thought, man Koreans are weird, lol.

Anyway it turns out that the people who were arguing were the mechanics and they had forgotten to tighten one of the bolts properly so as the tram went down underground, it started sparking and then it broke down, my male friend managed to climb up the tunnel on these little prong things that stuck out, but when he got to the top, I had left so there was no one there to help him, so he fell back down.

A few years later, I was at the tram station again, and there was a news crew there who had said that they had found the survivors of the crash, my male friend's wife and his two children were there, the children had grown up, as they had been small when their dad dissapeared so didn't know what to expect. Anyway the survivors were all seen to and we were still looking for my male friend, when suddenly a cloaked figure appeared, I ran up to it (I seemed to have feelings for this friend) and saw that his face was all burned and that his hair had turned grey and long and was tied back in a ponytail.

His kids ran up to him but he started blathering about putting white meat in jars, at first I thought he had become a cannibal but as he kept blatting on I saw he was talking about burying the dead. Then he saw his wife and pulled his hood down and started acting really strange, like coquettishly flirting with her. I was upset coz I had hoped he had forgotten her (LOL).

Anyway they took him away, and I was at some place where I worked, I think it was some sort of steampunk newspaper shop and some girl there was all upset, apparently she had been my male friend's mistress, and she showed me this ring that had an eye on it to prove it, she said that when she faced the eye out, it showed him she loved him, when she turned the eye inwards it meant she hated him.

Then I woke up lol.