LDS's Confusing Dreams of Oddness

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This dream is too sad in the beginning to go into much detail . We are on this outdoor round table with an umbrella on it, way in the back right corner of our large yard.So, my mom and my friend, the same one that was talking about what I say that is wrong, are telling me stuff like I need more excercise and I need to eat better. I tell them that I try to go on a walk every day, even if I didn't that much last week. I don't like to walk alone. Well, it was very humiliating having my FRIEND say this about me. What they were saying sounded SO unlike what they would say IRL, especially my friend, I started yelling at them, and I became lucid. As I became lucid, I started to fly a little above the table looking at them in disgust. Then, I decided I'd let my friend come with me. It was just my dream, she would never say that IRL! So, we are flying, and I am, like I do by default and I decided in the dream I wanted to do anyway, finding a cute guy . We are flying to houses to see if anyone is there, and cute teenage guys. We go into one house where my friend says her boyfriend lives, and says that he has a brother. I look at him, and I'm all "eh..". So, I don't say anything, but we continue to fly.

Now, I see this house. This house looks simish, because I can see into it . It looks creepy and I don't see anyone in it...so we continued on. I could feel myself not being able to fly well anymore. Well, I found out the perfect solution. To flap my arms a bit, but then put my left arm out and think in my head "SHOOOM". And shoom we did. I see this other house the "sim way", and there are no walls and no outside to it. I see some bedrooms, I think the beds were purples and reds and blues, maybe pinks. But I saw no one inside, and woke up.

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In this dream, I start out in a theater, and am with two people I know for real. One person is about to go onstage to do a ballerina type performance. I was watching from kinda the backstage, side of the stage, but far enough away that no one in the audience could see me clearly. It was a decent sized theater. So, one of the people I was with went on stage to perform, she wasn't quite dressed for the part. She had this fancy gray tank top on, kinda like what ballerina's wear, but only the top part. She was wearing shorts on stage-she had no time to change. Her routine seemed simple to me, but nevertheless, she did pretty well. The crowd loved her, regardless of her outfit. Then I saw her and the other person I was with go backstage. I went there too.

Now, it doesn't really LOOK like we are back stage. We are in this large bedroom type thing, with a good dozen girls in it. There are many beds. The room looked drabby to me. I lay on the bed with the girl that didn't perform. I think she had some sheet of paper on her...She out of the blue mentioned how I don't speak very nicely...That hurt, because I speak quite nicely, I think. I think this happened because I like her and everything, but she just seems SO nice, and like a goody two shoes. I thought I kinda was, but multiply me by 5 .



This is kinda a different dream, but it is the same idea, unfortuanatly. I was in this bedroom with one of my friends IRL, and her best friend. My friend tells me how she doesn't like my 'inuendos'-I think that is what she called it...like, some of the ways that I say things. I don't swear or anything, so I wanted her to elaborate....I am quite confused, I think I talk just perfectly fine! They have this book with them about 'inuendos' . Like, a paragraph story as to how they're 'bad' and can be 'taken the wrong way'. Some of the things she mentioned is that I say 'heck', and 'hot'-the story for that one was a goat dying of heat on the sun . There were a couple others that I don't remember. Her friend said some of the things too (even though she doesn't really know me), but wasn't as nice about it. When I asked about the last one, I was getting teary-eyed, she hesitated in continuing, but I told her too. They have this chalkboard and start to do some math, adding and subracting, fractions...to see how much they liked me still! My friend was at 2, and her friend lower then that somewhere...I even saw as a joke 2 people wrote -2 and -3...some people I probably know IRL that used to tease me... That was when I was starting to think about writing into the magazine I read, Girl's Life, and ask them what was wrong with saying 'heck' and calling guys hot now and then .