Breaking Free from a Prison

We rode a missile made into an aircraft to escape from the cement prison. The original creator had died, I grabbed his brother by the collar, he wouldn't listen - this discovery, this escape benefited him just as much as it did the remaining few of us. We laid hugging on the grated platform in the middle of a sandy no-where. Relieved, sad, and full of the realization that we were finally free.

3 Vivid Dreams (Short Version)

Vivid Dream 1 (short version): I found a dead body - but the killer was still in the middle of putting it on display and saw me see him. He came after my family to keep me quiet - But my Mom warned me about his presence and I was able to call the cops - while it took forever for them to show up - they eventually killed that fuck dead. Completely frantic dream.

Vivid Dream 2 (short version) The director invited a handful of us to stay at a nice hotel and attend an executive meeting A handful of us went and stayed at the hotel but only some of us actually attended the meeting. I tried to go but my anxiety overpowered me Later I got scolded for staying at the hotel but not attending the meeting. (rightfully so) He wasn't mad, just annoyed and disappointed. Guilt Dream.

Vivid Dream 3 (short version) - Grocery Shopping with a friend who had gotten a sunburn on his dick. Random Dream.

Confiscated and Confidential Dreams

day 2 of messed up dreams....the only part I can share about last nights was it involved a confiscation of a blackberry and driving my car underwater on a flooded street....the rest I'll keep to myself...you can thank me later

Lungs in a Bottle

did not sleep well. fucked up dreams.she needed ovarian surgery while another jumped headfirst into the cement..I watched his face crush...then his head changed to a 2 liter bottle that filled with liquid...he wasn't breathing...I dumped the water quickly....then I was worried about shock...but I saw his lungs in the clear bottle start to take air ...what a relief.

Waste of a Dream

This time, I dreamt about being harassed or targeted and picked on by 2 co-workers, except I worked at a hospital. Try to enforce the rules, they think it doesn't apply to them...and they go out of their way to rub it in your face....waste of a dream.

Icicles in the Brain

I had a dream we landed in a place where we had to worry about icicles forming in our brains, and we couldn't stay out past dusk for fear of the creatures that lurked in the dark.