Message #39933

[guest587]

8.5%APR, psychometry, buttered insect, tainted food, rigged court system, welfare like program

i had a dream that i was transferring money out of a chase bank account into my credit unions because they had a promotion for a savings account of 8.5%APR. i did this but was told i'd have to undergo a review by some organization, it was a three day process. i didn't realize. i am just coming out of debt in this dream and have less than $1,000 put into the new account. i am talking to chase(my friend, not the bank) about what happened. i am explaining that i don't qualify for the 8.5% he looks at it and agrees i should most likely pull out.

there is also a scene where this little guy has a really long knife and tries fighting me with it. someone throws me a weapon and we try to engage each other. i take a few ground swings with the weapon i was given and this scares the little guy off. he transforms into a giant ant and runs away. what's left is this exaggeratively large stick bug which i kill by hacking into pieces with the weapon. the weapon is like a whip and i cut the bug into sections and suddenly there are people there ready to feast on the cross sectioned insect. somehow after slicing him up slabs of hot butter are placed over the now dead stick bug. i have no interest in eating an insect but the people there are looking at this thing like a delicacy.

now i am back looking at this agreement with chase(the friend, not the bank) while there is a movie showing in the background. the people watching the movie all belong to the same group-entity.
as i study the details of the 8.5%APR i learn it belongs to an affiliate related to the biden administration. in order to qualify you allow someone to your home and they are basically erecting their own business dynamic in your home. it kind of feels like welfare or something that is given and takes advantage of lower income folks. in this instance you have to allow experimental marijuana to go in and out of your house. i end up on in front of a woman at a help desk belonging to the credit union explaining that i'd like to take my money back and the only reason i dumped it there was because of the 8.5% advertisement.

she ends up having to make a phone call to someone i can't see. she explains to me while off the phone that she was once a part of this program and didn't much like it. i notice her crazy hair colour and gauges in her ears and think of her excessive liberal personality as a bit discomforting. she tells me if i transfer it all out that i'd suffer an overdraft penalty. i look at my chase bank and realize i suffered one with them and acknowledge her being right in this situation. she told me there's a $25 minimum to keep in the account, and suggest i keep another $25 alongside it because they can't transfer the money all at once and have to do these small transactions that are also somehow taxed. the extra $25, in her mind, would cover the tax and differences.
she tells me she believes it would and that she is going to need time with the guy on the phone- that it's a bit complicated but that she doesn't mind doing the work for me.

i take an interest in this woman not because of her loud liberal personality(which sends caution into my entire being) but because her eyes are gorgeous. dark brown and very big. after she is finished helping me i ask her if she wants to give me her phone number. she is also scared at first and makes me promise her im not a different person from the person she decided to help. i was confused by this and told her i cant promise that- but that i could promise my intentions are good and that i find her attractive. she smiled and thought this acceptable and had me walk her to her car. we end up navigating through a spiraling two or three leveled garage which is far compared to where i parked. i am leaned against her side and intuiting some strange events by touching her arm. i tell her i'm lost in this garage and can't remember where i parked.

she fades out of the scene and next thing i know i am in a court. it's clearly a one sided court system. it opens up with arguments being made against me. there's a ton of people in this court and they belong to this group of black, red and white colors. the opening statement by this judge is that i am the leader of this group- and they play something on the television reminscent of what loos like sieg heils. then the group in the audience stands up and does something similar. i interrupt the judge and ask if im allowed to ask a question. surprisingly the judge allows it. i tell him i don't know what this group is, never heard of them before but that it seems like a cult. i ask in a most naive manner. "is this a cult i belong to?" implying i know nothing about the group or their behavior. what's strange as well is that after opening remarks are made this same group is serving everyone food before the trial starts. i am once again hesitant by the food being administered to the public. i feel like this is the same group associated with the biden administration and that there is something in the food we should not eat. the food is being passed down from my left and to the right- the people are so hungry and they are eating this meat and bread in a ravenous fashion. i give the person the bread- i am wondering about what i will eat but look at this food and realize something is not right at all. i feel like i'm being set up and it is obvious to people outside this show that there are some staged things happening against me.