Don't eat choclate that drips from the ceiling.

I believe I was suppose to pick my brother up from some school or a building that had a lot of random rooms. I remember going inside the building and seeing a wood workshop. There was a ton of stuff made like chairs, desk, tables, boats and so on. I got to one table and noticed there was some stuff on that top of it. Then I looked around and above me was this huge piece of chocolate that was dripping. It wasn’t chocolate though, it resembled chocolate a lot, but no one dared to try to eat it because it just got produced from the ceiling. It would drop as a liquid, and then form into the chocolate substance. We left the room to explore the rest of the place, but nothing else really stuck out as much as that room. I then left, but went out the wrong door. I saw someone I knew walking to the same destination as me, but I didn’t bother walking with her; instead I got onto the road and started jogging. I remember it being dark out, so it was probably just a bit after dusk. It took me a long time to get to my car where I was suppose to meet my brother and when I got there I met up with the friend I pasted earlier and she was rather confused as to why we made it to the same place at the same time when I was jogging and she was walking. I then explained to her that I was jogging the road path and the sidewalk had shortcuts. While driving I remember a whole bunch of bright neon orange butterflies getting in front of my front windshield. It wasn’t to the point that I couldn’t see, but there was a good like 20 odd butterflies there. Without stopping the car I decided to stretch my arm out and wave them off my car. In doing so I then accelerated to about 300 km/h (I know that’s pretty impressive for a car. Not to mention my car was really old) So I wasn’t really paying attention to the road as I was focused on the butterflies. When I realised how fast I was going and where I was driving, because I was pretty much on the sidewalk now I swerved to dodge hitting something. I later remember being at some beach kind of place, where there was this hill that was filled with what looked like those Styrofoam beans. I decided to race a friend up to the top. While running up we slid down a bit too cause it was really slippery. Near the top I saw a Zipfy, I grabbed it. I won the race, and when got to that top we saw another Zipfy. My friend didn’t know what a Zipfy was so I told him it was a sled that let you got pretty fast. I then suggested we go down this hill on the Zipfy. The hill was about 20-30 meters high so it was a decent ride. Then while at the top deciding whether or not we should go, a kid got on their Zipfy and went down. The kid went down pretty fast, hit a bump and got about 4 seconds of air time. I was then super stoked to go down, my friend wasn’t so I went and just left him at the top. When I went down though I couldn’t really pick up any speed, and the bump disappeared. Not to mention it shrank to about the size a 30 steps of stair. We then tried to reposition all those Styrofoam beans to ride better, but after moving them around it didn’t even cover the whole flight of stairs anymore.