i dreamed i had a white ds with a red stick and my friend had been captured by the mafia? i was small and wearing a pretty victorian dress and they let me through all the way to the boss's office, where i tried to demand my friend's freedom by picking up a necklace and saying i could curse the boss with it, but he just laughed me off

i think i might've become a prisoner too? though none of the guards touched me

but another friend(?) turned out to be sitting on the floor right next to the boss and when the boss took off his gag he blasted a stream of something at him! like a squirtle, only it wasn't water

actually it looked like whipped cream or something

anyway while the boss was in a daze i calmly walked out--then turned back to pick up my stuff before actually leaving with the friend i'd started with

i was a white bunny by the way...i think my kidnapped friend might've been a giraffe? the whipped cream friend looked like lion from umineko

umm so we headed out! down all the stairs! at one point we passed by a tired older betty boop walking slowly through the halls in a dark dress and snipping scissors as she went

apparently she might've been my mother? my friends were both confused and wary

we picked up some sort of cauldron somewhere during all this too, and one friend (a taller lady with black hair) got her hands on the mysterious clapper bell i'd got from mama boop that i'd been trying to ring and jokingly dumped it in the pot

that friend turned into black violets and kinda fell apart

then i got my bell back an for some reason or other i ended up sitting in the pot? it was really hard to move like that but luckily we were out on the sidewalk by then

a couple of big buff guys showed up and started making fun of me, but before we could really do anything my giraffe friend turned and shouted "hey it's satan!!"

satan was driving a monster truck and stopped in the middle of the road to say hello

i forget who made an offhanded mention about excitement but satan agreed and suddenly spikes came out of the ground under the bullies and my giraffriend was frantically telling me to jump (i was no longer in the pot)

i did a couple running jumps down the sidewalk and the second time a portion of sidewalk rushed up to boost me and sent me flying into a stampede of red bulls so i had to turn around and get my feet on a bull's head and launch myself into the street

safe landing!! satan was standing on the ground now and smiled at me with a "see, wasn't that fun?"

he was very tall

did he put a hand on my shoulder? he was very friendly anyway

then i woke up and it's 7:30 now uh-oh