This, was not a pleasant night, due to the dreams it entailed. First off, it began with me, another boy, and a girl, who I did not recognize from my everyday life, but they brought me over to their grandpa's air force base, or something. There was water at the floor of the place, enough to be deep enough to swim in, but there were planes everywhere. The boy went into the plane with his grandfather, along with the girl soon later. He called for any last entrees, and for some reason, I decided not to go in. Soon, I guess a plane was right by me, and I pushed it, which caused it to move in circles in the air. As the occupied plane lifted off from the water, it hit the circling plane, which blew it down to smitherines. Next thing I knew, the place was in disaster. Planes crashing everywhere, fires erupting at corners, explosions, and screaming became the ambiance of the area. It was terrible, and I couldn't help feel for blame for all of it. The three other people I mentioned before had lived, though most everyone else died, but then I woke up. Next, was a more scarier dream. It had to do with me, my brother, and my mom going to this house that was supposedly haunted. At first, I was reluctant, but I passed the feeling and stepped in. From the moment I walked into the house, I felt a new feeling, a bad one. My mom mentioned something about the house's original owner before he died being Anthony Hopkins, and I only asked "THE Anthony Hopkins?" and she did not reply. Later on, we explored the rooms, one had a flickering TV still on, and somewhere, I picked up a puppy, but as we advanced through the rooms, a feeling kept brushing by me, like a spirit. Soon enough, we all had this feeling that we were now haunted by this thing, so we ran out, or I did at least, with the puppy who was vibrating like crazy. Once I reached my original home, I placed the dog in the backyard, in which the neighbors dog, cat hybrid looking thing came in and tried to eat it. I tried to bargain with it, which actually worked, and then put a plug into the wall, and a forcefeild appeared from the neighbor's home. It was somewhat scary, actually, though what does it mean?
The dream, from what I remember, began with me, on top of a large staircase, in which was accompanied with men in soldier outfits. I looked around, and I could see a foggy body of water. If anything, the place looked like just plain gray. Eventually, I traveled down the stairs, reaching the bottom which was a store that carried many miscellaneous items, from keychains, to DVDs. It was comforting, and I'm sure as hell that I've been there in past dreams. Last time, it was a game store though, strange how it's merchandise had changed, and before that, it was a store for specifically stuffed animals and stuffed animal accessories. For now, I will label this "The Store". Afterwards, I just browsed, and not much else. I woke up for a brief few minutes to try and re-adjust my pillows or something, then went back to sleep. This part of the dream continued off from my earlier dream, except I had just walked home and back into my room, where my dad (for some reason) was sleeping on my bed. Despite that, I pulled out a bag of candy and began stuffing my face with it, eating it all until I began feeling drowsy, and I fell back, passing out right there, which is conveniently when I woke up once more for the same reason. Lastly, I do believe this had to deal with me and my brother at a Target or Best Buy store, much larger than "The Store" though. My brother had just beat me on some racing game, and was for some reason trying to get a picture from the game to print out at one of the front desks and try to rub it in my face or something of the sorts, but the clerk found some grease on the picture, which is when I slipped off to try and beat his record, in which I did, and printed the picture out. Turns out, the whole thing was a commercial. Wonder what that could mean...