Realm of Insanity

I am at a medival festival. There are tents set up and apparently it is a school trip. We are leaving the festival and I drop my music player at the entrance. On the bus as we are driving my friend is in a convertible along the left side of the bus. She shows me my player and for some reason I motion her to throw it to me. Well it hits the window and bounces off into the street. Not long after someone on the bus needs to use the restroom so it pulls over tot he side of the road. While he is taking a bathroom break someone else runs off to go find my stuff. When he comes back he is holding something that is not mine. He tries to go back but i tell him not to worry about it. The dream skips ahead and the bus is now empty except for me and it is heading back to the event. It heads through a king aurthur high school and it crosses a tennis court while people are playing.. The dream skips ahead once more and it is night. Im no longer on a bus I am on stone wheels which are only a foot tall and are moving slower then I can walk. There are meany all over the place even some that are actually tires. I get up off the wheels and begin to walk. As I get closer to the event a large group of people made up of probably a hundred people dressed up in middle age clothes are heading toward me. An announcer says something about watching out for dragons and suddenly these people attack. This is where I became lucid. As the people get closer I try to set off a flame attack to take them all out at once but I fail. I then decide to escape. I tell myself to fly up and i do but very slowly. One of the people grab me in my left leg and makes it feel as though a knife is being plunged into it. Then the people begin making a chain each grabbing the one before them. They then slam me into the ground waking me up.

The dream begins with me watching a movie some kind of action/adventure movie in my parents' bedroom (I think it might be a Transformers cartoon) and as I am doing so my beagle
who was laying on the bed next to me lifts her head up, but it is turned away from me. I look over at her, the dream still in my peripheral vision. She is in this position for a long time,
long enough that I get an uneasy feeling. I get off the bed and lay down on the floor, facing away from the movie and towards the door. My dog gets off and lays beside me again.
For some odd reason I picked up her head in my hand, but I could not get myself to put it down. The whole time I had a feeling of some impending doom.
I kept telling myself to wake up, but I could not do so. After awhile longer the dream ends.

The dream begins with the camera showing a scene of a guy yelling at me from the other side of his house. "No!" he screams. "Go away, your just going to blowup that thing in my yard again!"
He continues to call out to me as i'm walking away in the wet grass on the side of his house. As his vision it centered somewhere else, I sneak onto his porch. I grab the handle to his house, an slowly turn it...
unlocked. As I look into the doorway, I can not make out any objects for all I see is a white glow coming out of the house. As I enter the house the glow dims, and I can see the light was coming from a chandelier in a
room of his. I began walking towards the back door, which was straight in front of me, but a loch thump upstairs scared me and made me detour to the room with the chandelier. Underneath the chandelier
was two large metallic circular tables, which housed hand boxes and strewn about papers. As I try my best to hug the wall and squeeze past the tables, a trail of debris is left in my wake.
I then as I'm getting towards the end of the room, I knock over a table. It falls to the ground with a shattering crash. Just as soon as the table fell, a barrage of stomping was herds upstairs getting closer.
As my attacker got downstairs, I kept my head down for the rest of the dream for I did not wish to see my attacker.
The dream ends.

The dream opens with a view of the hole leading out into the world. The camera then slowly pans down slowly rotating. It pans over a mountainous barren and rocky landscape.
In between the splits in the mountains you see darkness. When the camera spins a full 180 the scene comes into view. I am in a wooden carriage moving without the use of horses.
We are speeding down the rocky landscape, almost as if we were fearful of something... and we were. I look behind me and as the camera does a closeup, cartoony looking ants
walking on two legs, in blue suits with golden buttons and hats that look like police hats were speeding towards us. The camera then returns back to normal just as we are about to hit a wall.
The carriage just made it sideways as it screeched to a halt. The ants continue to intercept us. The ants when they come about ten feet away from us stop moving. The camera faces them as they
are hit with our first counter-attack. A glob of golden goo is thrown at the ants and hits them on their feet dead on. The ants try to pick up their feet and move but it is useless. The honey has rendered
their feet useless. Another glob of honey is lodged out, hitting another group of ants also gluing them to the spot. The remaining ants began to retreat leaving their "fallen" comrades behind. Just
as another blob of honey is launched the dream ends.