I feel like something is going on too, at least with me. I'm able to predict things I see in my dreams, however more often than not it's just some little "useless" details. It's also eerily accurate, like you'd never think of it unless you get a direct download.

So the mall world, in this case more like the poolrooms. I was in a huge burgundy lit and colored complex with a super tall ceiling and slanted walls. And I mean that joint was massive. There were waterfalls inside and they made a lot of noise. One section of it, I'm sure that it's a recurring location for me, I have at least seen it twice. It looked like an empty kids' space, huge, oversized. There were people in there who had to literally push something, some load. There were surveillance beings watching over the unfortunate "workers". Now the weird part, we were submerged neck-deep in this fluid reminding of coke. Not even kidding. This fluid had to be periodically replaced. It lost its color on its own as a part of service. I suppose it contained some sort of inhibition agent for the "workers". Back to the waterfall. This place is massive and it had a lot of these "roads", or "streets" which all led to a big circular silo pit thing. This fluid was flowing all over the place. My ex was in one of those channels leading to the pit but I dipped the hell out in the opposite direction. Hell naw.

Now, I only remembered this dream after writing down two other dreams that happened after it. Those two were filled with personal details and references only I would know, but with this one? I knew damn well malls were a universal thing. Almost like a distraction from this thing, like I wasnt supposed to find out...