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I was inside of a Chinese restaurant. The walls were a mixture of red and gold, food was great, and I needed to go to the bathroom. I asked this young Chinese lady where the bathroom was, and she pointed to a door. I went to the bathroom and when I came back out I realized that the "restaurant" was some kind of non-euclidean space. I didn't end up in the same place I came from, and with each corner I turned, even if I went back, I'd be in a new area of the restaurant, each one different to the other and each area not being logically consistent with the previous geometry. I woke up kind of freaked out because the dream was so trippy. Doesn't help that I seem to have hyperphantasia either, so when I dream everything looks as real as it does in real life...
Sounds like that restaurant was a floor of the backrooms.
Definitely! At least the food was great.