Brizzl

I was in some old, old western style house. The kind of place you expect to find antiques and stuff. I was walking around with my mom and my little brother. As soon as I fully entered the dream I started flipping out. I asked my mom, "Wait, how did I get here?"
"What do you mean?" she says.
"I was just at Nana's house, so how did I get here?" I plead. I tried recalling driving back to NC or flying or something. "So does this mean I'm still at Nana's house?" She smiles and nods. "So does that mean...?" She grins. "Sweeeet!" I take a look around the house, trying to decide what I want to do. I glance over at the wall, and I see a mirror. Ooh, goody. I stare for a bit confused by what I saw. I saw a body, but my head and part of my neck were gone. There was maybe a couple of inches of my neck left. I didn't see any blood or anything, just skin. Then my mother and brother stood next to me. When I saw them in the mirror they looked like their skulls had been X-rayed, same color scheme and stuff. It didn't really bother me, I kinda thought it was neat. I turned away, and decided to teleport. I couldn't think of any particular place (really wish I had remembered Angel Falls) so I just closed my eyes and did it. I tried to open my eyes before it was done, but it was as if my eyes had been glued shut. I couldn't do anything. (Possibly I DEILD'd? IDK) My eyes open again. I see that I am in a huge building, about the size of a football stadium and the same domed ceiling as well. The room had an orange color scheme. I could see behind me was the entrance, just as white as ever. I felt super dizzy, like I was about to fall and I couldn't control myself. "Oh yeah! Stabilize! I forgot." I rub my hands together for a while and whisper "stabilize, stabilize," over and over. One of the DCs also starts to whisper "stabilize," in my mother's voice, but I couldn't see my mom around me. After stabilizing I look around some more. I'm in an art museum of sorts. There are pedestals with funky statues and weird stuff all around me. I see that Morgan Freeman is one of the artists featured there. Go figure. Then I summon my tulpa Kira into the dream. I solidly look over her form, and promptly abandoned her. (I'm the best.) I recalled me wanting to fly before in a dream, so I jumped onto a wall and jumped back out, willing myself to fly just to fail once again. Being the spastic person I am I change my attention (again) to the lecture that had just started happening. I see there is a stage, with the art on a pedestal with a light over head. The lecturer is sitting on a couple steps leading up to the stage where the art is at. I see a couple of girls sitting there. I felt the sudden urge to kiss one of them, someone who I actually recognized from WL. (Not someone I know very well though.) I sit down next to her and nibble her ear. She looks over to me, almost saying "st-" but sees my eyes, blushes and then doesn't say anything. I lick her from the side, all the way up into her armpit. Weird taste, weird feeling. I close my eyes and go in for the kiss. I hear the DCs around us gasping. The DC giving the lecture tells us to stop over the microphone, like we were committing a crime or something. I feel my lips touch hers, and her tongue slips into my mouth. I have never kissed anyone before, so this whole experience was pretty new for me. Anyways, the dream fades out and my consciousness returns to my physical body. It's like an hourglass. The sand is the consciousness gradually changing, depending on whether you are falling asleep or waking up. I wake up with my eyes closed, reminiscing on this awesome dream.