I was in a salon either doing hair or hanging out- pretty sure I was doing hair. There was a small group of women. I was talking to one about the Chiefs. For some reason The Chiefs and college football was both playing on Saturday. The woman started talking about college football and how she lives in Kansas so people assume she's for their team they have there but really she likes Missouri's she said to me "people will see me and say: how about the KU... But they don't know I'm a MU fan, I need to move back in Missouri" Later in the dream my son was there and he was older but I can't remember anything about the dream after that. Kinda funny.
D1 - Faye is hugging me and wanting me to go with her somewhere, when I realise that there is a queue inside snaking up and down, past white internal partitions. I decide I really do not want to wait and try to depart via a window, someone tries to stop me but I fly out anyway (repeated dream sign). D2 - At the bottom of my parents garden someone erects a church by literally pulling it up and into place. I am not happy about the tall church spire and use my powers to pushing my hands out together sending a powerful blast that knocks it down.
I'll just skip the earlier, NSFW lucid... 6-7.45am (WILD) Feel whole body shaking sensations and my face being crushed into the pillow. After this fades I can see the bookshelf next to the bed clearly, in a presumably identical state to real life. I stand up and phase through the curtains to get outside. The phasing results in black shapes obscuring part of my vision. It takes several attempts to clear it - cleaning an imaginary visor/lifting a visor, rubbing my eyes. At this point the last Task of the Year comes to mind - the saucer one. So I hum a song that an Italian work colleague shared with me yesterday - a cover by an Italian singer of It's the End of the World as we Know it by REM. The sky fills with fighter jets involved in aerial battles with smaller, round, saucer-like alien vessels. I spot a small round drone which looks like a smaller version of the alien saucers. Leaping high into the air I grab it and disassemble it, making the battery run low so it will return to the mother ship and take me with it. Sure enough the drone flies off and me with it. We reach an empty warehouse. There are other people inside, moving around the wreckage of various space ships. All sort of weird aliens start arriving, but there doesn't seem to be a usable saucer here. The dream destabilises and dumps me back in bed. I don't fall for it and remain lucid. This time I use the door to exit the bedroom. Four guys, room-mates - are making breakfast. One is holding a frying pan. The other side of the kitchen there is an open window. I climb outside and start looking around for another alien space ship. A silver saucer swoops down and lands on the lawn. It is large enough to stand on, so I just jump on top and surf it. Controlling the saucer with my mind, I make us fly higher and higher through the skyscraper buildings around us, looking for empty sky. Then, up through the clouds, we emerge into space. The blackness is filled with distant stars and a collection of larger planets. I fly towards one of the planets and surf down into the atmosphere. Strange buildings formed from orange clay surround an open square. The ground is also a reddish-orange colour. Two humanoid looking women walk past. They don't look that weird - tattoos on the sides of their heads but still pretty. "Hey! I'm a human. From planet Earth!" "No way!" She replies. "Yeah true story! I come in peace too. Teach me something!" "Um, like what?" "Well, uh, what's your name? Tell me about yourself." "My name is Blancmange" She replies. *cough* (trying not to laugh) "Neat." She then introduces her friend by singing a song. She explains that in their culture everyone has a song that describes them. It changes over time. The two alien women take me on a tour of their city which is all made from the same red-orange clay. Blancmange continues singing her friend's song. The other woman looks very unhappy at her 'private' song being sung and taught to me.
I'm inside a game that seems like Smite or Dota. Two teams fight with a set of magical abilities and items. I first see my character from 3rd person. I'm a gray alien or machine. The dream turns 1st person. I fight the other team. I'm way better than anyone attacking me. I kill them over and over again. Different hand movements cast different skills. Each of them devastate the attacking characters. The other team calls for help. A native american girl appears and walks towards me. I try to cast something big, but nothing seems to affect her. She comes close to me and fires a white pulse of energy at me. It hits and feels horrible. Like something cold crawling under my skin, making my arms stiff. I look at my hands. I can't move my arms at all. The other team moves closer. They are no longer scared of me. Without my arms, I can't attack. "I guess it's over." I say calmly. "I'm sorry." the girl says. They don't attack me, there's no need.
This dream happened after I went back to sleep from another frightening dream. In this second dream I was riding in a car. My coworker was in the passenger seat, her wife was driving, I was seated behind my coworker and my daughter was seated behind her wife. In the dream my co workers wife was another person claiming to be her wife and she couldn't see that it wasn't her wife. We were in Italy, which is where I want to be stationed once I join the air force soon. The person perpetrating to be her wife was driving her to work but she took us down the wrong street on purpose. We got to an intersection and looked around and there were people dressed in black robes and had on pointy black hoods similar to the KKK. And I could tell they were preparing for something. I kept telling the "wife" to drive off but she acted like there wasn't room for her to maneuver around the few people who were standing around the car. She just sat there saying she couldn't drive anywhere. All the people in black started a parade. And I knew they were trying to transfer demons into the people who watched the parade. I told my daughter not to look at anything or the people and they were playing demonic music during the parade too. I saw my daughter turning to look at the parade and I told her not to and she stated that she couldn't help it even though she knew she wasn't supposed to look. I was watching her look away and I yelled don't look and when she looked back at me her eyes were completely black for about 5 seconds. And I grabbed her close to me and put her face in my breasts because I knew the demons had gotten in her. I didn't look to see if my coworker or her wife were looking cause then I would see the parade. The parade was very short and seemed to kinda vanish. My daughter before the parade was like 6 or 7 and after the parade she was the age she is now, 13. The wife drove off and finished taking my coworker to work and my coworker still seemed "out of it"/in a trance. When we arrived at her job and she got out she didn't seem herself at all like she was still in a trance or not aware of anything she was doing. Once she walked to the job, we drove off and then I woke up. ** I felt weird all the morning and most of the day. I just felt a bad feeling and was scared every time I thought about the dreams which was most of the day.
*I had a dream that my grandmother was dying and she practiced roots/witchcraft. She had demons inside of her and she knew she was dying so she wanted to take the demons out of her and put them inside either me or my kids. So she was trying to do anything she could to get me to bring my kids over to her house. As me and my kids neared her house, the sky kept getting darker and darker as though it was nightime but it was day time. The main street I had to turn off to get to her house was blocked by the police and they were turning people around telling them not to go down the street towards my grandmothers street. And as I looked down the street every street closer to hers was darker and darker and I could feel an evil presence. As I turned down the street towards my grandmother's, I felt worse and worse about the evil presence so I turned around. When I came back to the main street the police officer stopped me and asked me "didn't you hear me tell you not to turn down the street" and I told her no I thought she was talking to the other cars. The officer then says "you're special cause every other car that went down there after we told them not to didn't come back" and then she walked off. I drove off in my dream going back home and then I woke up.
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