A dream/nightmare of epic proportions.
This was the most complex and exhausting dream I've had as far back as I can remember.
A couple pre-cursors, I've been watching a lot of American Horror Story and Die Hard (1,2 and 3) and I work at a middle school. Which one doesn't belong, right?
So my dream begins as a dream, and I'm in a college course with people from my high school (not accurate, went to out-of-state college) and I don't understand anything that's happening aside from seeing one person I remember from high school. From that point, I'm trying to make it to other classes and at the same time, I'm experiencing the struggle of some of my middle school students to get to their classes. Basically, we all run into problems and don't make it to the right classes. I get lost in the boiler room and I feel like I'm flying around in there and I barely make it out on foot. Here's where things really begin to change...
The school turns into a hotel and I am with my parents and sister as well as a wide-array of characters including friends, co-workers, people from college, acquaintances and strangers. The plot then revolves around the fact that my family realizes that at the end of the day we can go to bed, wake up, and start that same day over again, i.e. "Groundhog Day". Everything seems great until my family gets into a bad car crash. I tell everyone that tomorrow we should try everything again, but this time not worry about getting anyone presents (must have been Christmas, thank you die hard 1 and 2). So we wake up the next day, I am talking to a girl I am romantically interested in, but I realize that I am dead when a girl shoots me and I don't die. I believe her to be dead too. This is when I realize that I am stuck in this hotel with anyone else who ever died. I am not as hopeless as I may have expected, and I cheer up even more when I realize that I have free reign and cannot die again and even interact with the living and dead, i.e. "American Horror Story".
The ending is odd. Even though I'm dead, there is a mouse running around and I fear that it will somehow harm me or get rid of me. I seek higher ground and it turns into a rubber, bouncy ball. It doesn't head straight for me, but rather takes its time and has a few fake outs. Finally, it goes to me and I throw it back four times, but it keeps coming back. I make up my mind to grab it and once I semi-face that fear, it opens up and there's a ring inside saying I can have all the wealth. I put it on with no second thought and the scene changes to me in the midst of a gun battle with the creature I'm supposedly getting the wealth from. I spray it with an automatic weapon into it's face and it crumples to the ground. The camera zooms out and I see a warehouse in a time-lapse, being decorated and nice furniture piling up in the front.
The dream ends with my friends and I commenting that was one of the longest shows. I said, I hope there's a second season. Then I wake up.
I apologize for the scattered account, but wished to get it down before I forgot.
My main questions concern: the changing plots, facing fears in a dream that can turn it into a lucid dream, dying inside of the dream, taking on aspects from TV/movies I've watched, and finally, many of my dreams end and I wake up not heartbroken, but with severe heartache. It always seems that there is a woman in the dream, but even though she likes me, I can never seem to meet up with her or talk to her. I feel this may be my one biggest thing in the back of my mind these days?
I appreciate any and all comments/questions!
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