Last night I had a dream where I was back in time (early 1980's). Judging by people dressed as they were. It started when in a park, I noticed people were smoking. A lot of people were. I don't smoke, but my whole family did so it didn't bother me, but found it odd how many people were smoking.
People actually were looking at me odd because I wasn't smoking. Then this overwhelming feeling to tell them how odd this was. I told one person that in the future that smokers were set off to the side like these unwanted people, but the taxes they pay on cigarettes pay for all this stuff. After that, I told this younger woman how it would be hard to explain the future, but if she heard of a company called Google to put every dime into that company. I felt like she needed help with money? None of these people were anyone I know/knew.
Then, I realized that I was dreaming and wanted to see my grandparent's house. However, I couldn't find my shoe. Then I couldn't remember the address (which I never needed to remember), but I did place myself on the street.
Once I walked in though, they did not want to see me. They left and these blob type things brought out my Mom and did something terrible to her (too long to completely cover - cut of skin from her arm). I didn't see the act but they skin was in a jar and that's when I woke up.
The whole dream had a brown/grey hue to it (like the Nine Inch Nails video, Closer, which I haven't seen in 10+yrs). It was very hard to get out of the dream, I was was in a very deep sleep. It took a long time this morning to let the effects/ feelings of the dream leave my thoughts.