This will be kind of wild... and sometimes I have good ideas about other people's dreams but it's hard to interpret someone's own dreams, you know?

Everything is brown and cold, but I easily push upwards with my arms and legs and find myself climbing out of the ground. I am looking at several of myselves. We all had on white shirts, but they all had different things written on them. I can remember what some said, "Happy", "Sad", "Confused", and "Intellect". They all seemed to match their shirts. I looked down at my shirt and read "Victim". Intellect came to me and told me I should have stayed in the hole. And I asked him why and he yelled and said "You don't remember?!" and pointed behind me and I turned. I saw another one of me walking towards us with a radar in his hand which pin-pointed my spot.(Not the tohers, only me, well they're all me so Victim) And this one was a giant, his head hit the clouds. But his shirt said "Hate" and he looked down at me and grinned. Everyone started running, including me because I had a bad feeling about him. Confused was, well, confused and ran the other way. I flipped my direction really quicky to save him but Hate stepped and smashed him. I was running and caught up to the others and they were pretty calm. Happy was smiling and Sad was crying about Confused being dead, and Intellect wasn't doing much anything different. Then Happy started laughing for no reason in particular, and stopped because it was making his stomach hurt and I looked back afer I noticed and I saw Hate lift his shoe and cast a huge shadow over Happy. Happy stopped laughing and looked up, I saw the words happyon his shirt chnge to "FEAR" right before he was crushed. Sad just stopped running because he was crying too much about the being dead, and he was crushed. When I turned back around from seeing Sad die, we were somehow behind a huge rock and Intellect was getting something out of his backpack and set it between us. He said "Are you ready?" I nodded, and Hate sliced the huge rock in two right between me and Intellect with a huge knife. He hit the object and it blew up with a big orange flash. When the light was gone there was an unimaginably big crater and Hate climbed out of it with no right arm, because he used it to hold the knife so it was the closest limb. He yelled "I WON!" and sat down with the most evil smile on his face that you can imagine.

it's seem as though hate is the strongest emotion you carry and the only way to tame it is to use your intelligence. The climb ground bit may mean these other emotions need freedom. It seems to me as a grudge holders dream.

A couple days ago, I had a dream that continued where this left off.

Hate was there standing without an arm, and he reached into the side of the crater. He used his hand to dig in a little ways, and pulled me out. I gasped for air, barely alive. He held me up by the collar of my shirt and put me in front of a mirror that came out of nowhere, and my entire shirt turned black, making the words "Victim" vanish. I was now apparently standing on the ground in front of the mirror, and in the reflection I saw 'Hate' laughing as he merged with my shirt. Then slowly, while merging, white letters appeared on my shirt saying 'EVIL'. I remember, but it might take too long to type, I will if asked, but I was then taking over the world with many genius diabolical plans, that I'd never be able to come up with my own. I eventually controlled the world, to keep people in line, I'd threaten to start sacrificing 1 husband of each country per HOUR. Nobody tried to overthrow me. And then I had a time skip of some sort. 30 years later, I was laying in my bed, ready to die. With my son at my side(I have no son, but I did after 30 years apparently) and I told him exactly what he needed to be doing to control the world, as I did. His mother walked through the doorway unexpectedly and said 'Now.' And my son pulled out a dagger and killed me.