KassyC

I had this dream when I was like, eleven. I think this may have been a WILD dream, and the only one i've had, so i'm going to write the most memerable part for me.

Everything is tinted gray, like an old movie, and their is a girl with short black hair and a black robe and belt. Shes only about ten. Theres an old temple that looks Aztec in the background. The girl looks serious and then suddenly I'm inside her head and she's flying around the temple. A Dragon flys by and I know she is somehow part Dragon. I zoom back out of her head and see that her eyes are a weird shape and colour. Them I'm back inside and lifting my/her arms out at my sides and doing what seems to be the airplane. 'I'm flying!' I think, but am strangley not excited, like it comes natual to me. And thats because at that moment, it was. I was DragonGirl.

I hate when I wake up and all I have is the vaugest idea of what my dream was about. For the past 2 nights its been like that. But I can remember a bit more today. P.S. I don't how, but I KNOW that these 2 fregments are related, somehow.

Last night~ There was a group of people (i think 3?) who were like intergalatic space cops. They wern't that old, about 18(?) and were in a place that looked like a really exspencive mall after it closed (everything was dark with little light and a dark-blue tint). They were on a large pedastoll thing and then a giant Gorilla/Behemoth thing (from FF13) jumped the people and they pulled out their pistols and started fireing at it.

Then theres another scene with me sitting on the edge of a big bed petting my black lab. The room is also really dark, and outside of the window I can see flashes of lightning, but my dream-me only sits there creepily stronking my dog. Then I see Anders (I think? Maybe not, but I recall them looking similar) from DA2 walk in and say something along the lines of 'They're coming.'

I seriously don't know what the rest was about. More things from video game?

This LD happened about 2 months ago. I still remember quiete a bit of it, but I'll just write a few sentances.
Two girls are the main characters in my dream, one is small and frail with blond hair, and the other is dark haired tall and strong. They are part of a group of teenagers that live out in the wild on a reserve. I forget egzacly how it happend, but somehow the two girls get split up, and the blond haired one was left with two boys and the dark girl was with the rest of the group, about twenty other kids.
The part about the dreams that I recall the most was both groups of kids stumbling onto the hunters land, a band of men with guns who will shoot anyone who comes near. And since the kids disturbed them, the hunters decided to go and hunt them.
I'm going to seperate the girls as 'small girl' and 'tall girl' so I can tell the dream better.

(Small girl)- She is sprinting through a thick, bright green forest with two boys ahead of her. The three are vaulting over logs, trenches, and broken trees, and a little ways away you can here gunshots and stomping feet from the hunters chasing them. The guy on (Small girl)'s left is really big with black hair and the guy on her right is short and looks slightly asian. I get the vibe from the black haired guy that he likes the (Small girl) but dosen't want to and is resentful of her.

(Tall girl)- Is yelling out orders to other teenagers to get away from here and find saftey from the hunters. Her and a couple other people are running over a bridge made of vines and bark. (Tall girl) lies on the ground and peels through a layer of vines and looks at the ground beneath. A few kids run by and are followed by a squad of hunters with rifles. (Tall girl) gets back up and runs over the rest of the bridge.

(Small girl)- The boys jump over a ten foot trench and land in a small grove beyond. (Small girl) jumps after them, but a hunter shoots and a bullet burries itself into her back right before she dissapears over the edge of the trench. Her legs buckle beneath her and she tumbles to the ground at the boy's feet, gasping(i think her one lung was puntured).
The black haired boy looked down in horror as the other one said, "You have to carry her, if you don't, she'll die." And he just kept staring at her.

(Tall girl)- Is in a place with a dozen or so other teens and yelling at them to run. They're in a place that looks like a really, really, run down stadium that is overgrown with moss and vines and other jungle things. Kids are scrambling around madly as hunter start down the stadium stairs. Some kids are down in the lawn area, and (Tall girl) starts to run along the railing down to them. But her foot catches on something and she lands on her stomach. She blows out an angry breath and looks up, slowly, only to see the barel of a gun pointing strait at her face less then a foot away.

And then I woke up. And now I will NEVER know what happen to anyone in my dream!

I have been searching for a place to write my dreams...forgive me if they seem 'un-cool'.
This is a peice of my dream from last night;
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There are people all around me in my classroom, a mixture of the living and the dead. Some are ghosts and some are just normal. But strangley everyone can see them and aren't freaking out.
This is a world that knows about ghosts and lets them live among its scociety without question. These ghosts start out looking the same as they did before they died, no goulish features or anything. They can even touch and grab things without going through them.
But they don't stay like that forever.
If the dead interact with solid things, including people, to much, they begin to get this weird, crusty film over whatever part of them touches the most mortal things.
I remember talking to a dead girl, who was floating infront of me looking at her hand. She was describing to me what her hand looked like, even though I could see. "As dark and rouch as tree bark, but it has little sparkling things like diamonds in it. Weird."
And that bark thing that slowly began to grow all over their bodies prevented them from being able to interact with the living world for good.
And the worst part was that my best guy-friend was dead, too. I still don't know how he died in it, but he had just turned into a ghost and didn't have any simtoms yet of getting all, ghost-bark-like. I didn't want him to end up like that, but I also remember thinking, "If he's going to live forever, will I have to die to be the same for him?"
And then I recalled all of the ghosts having no film on they're faces, and I thought, "What happens when they kiss people?"
And then I woke up, and now I don't know whats would have happend if I hadn't.
I'm gonna tell my friend that he was in my dream. And he was dead.