I went out last night to a party and my dream was about aircraft. I felt as though i was in World of Warcraft or one of those silly shooting games on the Xbox that my dad plays. This plane was hurtling through the air, about to crash, and I remember being terrified, then all of a sudden I was in my bed that was located strangely in an airport, and there were flashing lights around me. I could hear a plane whooshing towards me and then there was someone calling my name…which was my mum trying to coax me out of bed to look after the dogs whilst she goes to the shop. I got up at 9.25, just in time for me to put Jeremy Kyle on and have a cup of tea. When i’m not at work, I live the life of a chav!
I had such a weird dream. It was that we had to go home but the way was blocked because from that ocean just beside it, and it was motorway. And trucks are the only ones allowed on that route onto the motorway and all the trucks came and got stopped. And me Milan and somebody else came and we were supposed to lay on the water. So we went the way we were going and then after a while we stopped and I became Ricki Lake from DWTS. And I was with somebody else when I was her. And then it ended.
I had a a dream a turtle bit me. Twice! Then I was running grabed this girl and we jumped off a cliff into a river with this other guy. Then me, my brothers, and these two brothers we know went swimming in a small pool. We did all these tricks too. My friend Josh tried to do a flip but missed the pool and crashed into a wall. His skin was shaking and were just standing there. It ended there.
I also had a dream about some wierd guy and his very old compulter. It was like an Apple 2 or something.
First I had a journey trough a place that was a mix-up of my school and my university, and there was a tragic story going on with a professor there.
Then I appeared in a resort, where i began talking about a calendar with the receptionist. When we looked at the beach, we saw a lot of War of the Worlds tripods (a recurring element in my dreams), but these resembled more the older adaptations than the Spielberg ones. Also, they were “ridden” by John Carter martians.
They started attacking people and ships in the beach, and everyone started running, but I woke up before making it.
I went back to sleep and I had a second dream that featured a lot of journey and fighting, and also TDKR’s Bane. In this dream, though, he was most an ally than a villain.
I had a long dream, and most of it was interesting, but what I remember the most is that by the last half, I was leading a group of people to overthrow Davy Jones from his ship
I dreamt about How To Train Your Dragon. Which makes sense because I watched it again last night
I think I was on Berk and we went and found another tribe. It came out like a really bad fan fiction and I can’t even remember most of it.
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