Graywolf

Had a dream that I was going to an ice cream shop. My brother was driving me in our tan van, and I was really scared and angry because he was racing his friend there, being reckless with his driving. When he got there, there were many flavors that I wanted to try, and so I was embarrassed to ask to try all of them. Something happened, I don't remember what, and then I was inside the ice cream shop, (it's one of those shops where the customers stay on the outside) and the workers there were temporarily tied up in the back room. I quickly went and ate a mouthful of one of the flavors I wanted to try, so I wouldn't have to ask for as many. I only got to try one, though, before the people who worked there came and said that I needed to leave. When I was out, I asked to try two flavors, and then there was one type of flavor remaining that had two variants, and I just asked the person working there to, if the flavor tasted good and was tart, to give me the variant that was more tart. I never got to have any ice cream, though, because the dream ended or it changed, or something - I don't remember.

Later, I'm in a minecraft-like world, and I can fly sort of like in creative mode, except that I don't hover - I have to actively be pressing the flying button or I'll start falling. I'm in an underground area, and the ceiling is not flat, but has stalagtites and valley-like areas. There are sections of floor and sections of lava on the ground. There are things on the ground that are shooting at me and my teammates, and on the ceiling are these organic-looking things that don't fit in with the minecraft graphics. They're either light pink or off-white, I can't remember (maybe they were both at different times?). They're round and they cling to the ceiling with veiny tissue, like thick spider's web. They throb, too. When I destroy one with my sword, they release health points and ammo.

When I fly back down out of my hiding place at the ceiling, I come into range of the things that are shooting at me. I shoot at them, too, and I destroy some, but I have to go back up for health. My teammates all are dead, I find, and I think absently that I must then be the best player on the team.

Later, in the same area but in a different room, I'm on the ground with a bunch of others. We're all actual people instead of minecraft people this time, but we're still in minecraft. We all have shields and swords, and for some reason I have this other thing that is crafted with one stick and one cobblestone (one cobblestone less than a sword), and it's like a sword, but the stone is wide and short - I don't know what its purpose is. The leader of our group is talking about fighting tactics, and how certain warriors of old used only shields in battle (at which point we all got out or made another shield and held it in front of us - there was then a third-person view so I could see everyone with their shields on their back and in front of them).