Mydera

Dream One (Fragment): All I can remember of this was images of my favorite pokemon, Dragonair.

Dream Two: I'm leaning back against the back of a truck as though I don't want to be seen and I'm sneaking around. I look to my right, and I see Altair leaning against an SUV a few feet from me. I realize he needs a distraction to get away, and what ever reason I'm hiding for isn't really that important. I motion to myself, then to a turret I can see nearby to let him know I'm going to go over there and make a distraction. I slip quietly between the vehicles, then start to walk towards the turret. When I get several feet from the vehicles so they're not immediately suspect as being where I came from, I holler out really loudly and run towards the turret, arms flailing in the air. When I reach the turret which seems to be made of regular modern bricks (odd, lol) I start to climb it by using the uneven bricks as hand and foot holds. Only get about six feet up before out of all the people commenting how crazy I must be, I hear a girls voice saying, "I can not believe she's doing that, doesn't she have any respect for her own life and how dangerous that is? It's sickening how people who want to live are dying from illness and people who are perfectly healthy would throw that away by pulling stupid stunts that could get them killed!" I jump down, because I recognize the girl as one of my neighborhoods kids. I go over to her and ask her what she's talking about, and she tells me the oldest kid in the neighborhood has lung cancer or something and how he's going to die, and here I am practically throwing my life away in front of them all. I don't even bother to go into how I'm pretty sure I won't die, instead I tell her it's hard to feel sorry for him when He's been smoking since I moved in a few years ago. It's common knowledge now that smoking leads to cancer, and obviously he didn't care then. In my mind I see no difference, because like I would know climbing a tower could kill me, he also knew smoking a cigarette could kill him. Just because it took longer for the cigarette's poison to sink in doesn't make him less guilty of throwing his life away. I wake up, kind of mad, lol.

Dream Three: Took a while to fall back asleep, damn insomnia, but I managed. This time I'm at the beach in a shop looking at over priced shirts. I leave and come back, and suddenly the shirts are all only a dollar but they're very picked through so I can't find what I like in my size. I leave, and am in a car with my Grandma and my son now. Usually I drive, but in the dream Grandma is driving. It starts raining so we pull over. I open my door to get out of the car, and I hear someone yell out, "It's coming!" suddenly the rain turns into sheets of water and hail and the wind is blowing like crazy! I can't pull the door closed, so it's pelting me with all of this, then the car starts to lean to the side like it's about to flip over! I put my leg out to push the car back down, and it works, then I get the door closed. It rains so hard I can't see for a moment longer, then it stops and I realize we're not in the parking lot anymore, but in the road and my grandma has bee driving through the rain we can't see in. I fuss at her telling her she could have driver into a ditch or off a cliff or run over someone or something! She tells me, "I had to get us out of there so we wouldn't die!" I try to explain she could have killed us easier than the storm could have, but she won't listen. Then she nearly runs over a girl on a bike. I start screaming, Stop Grandma! Stop! and she doesn't stop! The little girl luckily jumps out of her way, then she nearly runs over a man carrying his baby! He luckily gets out of the way too but I'm screaming at the top of my lungs, STOP THE DAMN CAR GRANDMA!!! RIGHT FUCKING NOW!!! She stops, and gets mad at me for cursing, but I tell her I tried to tell her to stop nicely, and she didnt and nearly ran over a little girl, a man, and his baby! She says she never did any such thing, but I refuse to let her drive anymore! I take the wheel, and call my mom who I think is at the beach with us. She's alive, but she's broke her ankle in the storm and needs us to take her to the hospital. I go to pick her up, and the sirens blare warning us there's another storm coming. My son turns into my brother, only child sized, and we dive under a couch trying to hide from the hail and debris. I use my phone to try to see the weather, but my dad calls while the page is trying load to tell us about the bad weather -_- I wake up.

Dream Four: I walk out onto the front porch, and I see something sheer and iridescent green wrapped around the porch swing. On close inspection it's a snake skin... then I see movement, and it's a second green snake shedding it's skin near this first skin! I jump back kind of surprised, but I know green snakes aren't dangerous and have held them before so I'm not terrified like of copperheads that can kill you It sheds it's skin, then slithers to a nearby basin of water. My grandma comes out side, and I tell her that I just watched the snake shed it's skin, and she tells me that that green snake has been soaking in the water and shedding her skins all day. Apparently the first skin belongs to the same snake. Then I watch the snake rise out of the water, shake like a dog, then slither up the wall to the roof of the house and then slither along the roof to the other side of the house. I hear my kid scream in the back yard when he sees the snake, and he comes running towards me crying and terrified. I wake up before he gets to me.

Dream Five: There's a present on a grey plastic fold out table. I go to look at it, and some guy tells me that's for mike (who ever Mike is, lol) I ask him what book it is because it looks like a book. He tells me it's called something like, "I am Flannagan" or something. Then someone asks if some guy didn't write a book with a similar titles, then the first guy says yeah, he's giving a copy of that book to Mike for his birthday. Everyone starts laughing, I think that this mike guy doesn't like the author of that book so this is like a gag gift to piss him off. I notice a cake on the table too, don't remember it being there in the beginning. Then the door opens and this mike guy walks in. He's got really long brown curly hair and a full bear so he kind of looks like a modern cave man, but he's smiling and I get the impression that he's one of those genuinely nice guys who just likes to have fun and make the people around him happy. There's a little girl with him (now that I look back, probably the same girl from the dream the night before) He picks her up, and he's so big she looks tiny in his arms even though she's close to my own height. He lets her blow out the candles for him then goes to open his gift. Unfortunately I wake up too soon to find out what his reaction was I bet it would have been funny!