dream fragment

I am someone very similar to Leonidas ... I leave a fortress city, to its exterior. I see the city wall which extends through the endless desert ... the sky is very dark brown, very dark ... the whole dream is in sepia tones.
I say something, but I do not remember what.

A house in the woods, the house is tall, made of wood, it´s like a church, the house is painted white and has a dark look.

M is talking to everyone about the fact that spirits will come down to Earth, around the year 2012, in great numbers to speak to the living.

I dreamed I was somewhere in India, and was preparing myself for a long journey around the country.
I began to walk the path ... there was some obstacles involved, some natural and others not.
I was jumping a yellow wall between two gardens of a poor Indian neighborhood, and when I landed on the other side a bag with food, water and some other belongings was ripped, dropping food and other goods.

Suddenly a typically Indian-looking kid (dark skin) appeared, he had a dirty white shirt, and helped me get the things that had fallen from the bag. He built a cardboard box, and he put it all the food in that box and gave it to me ...

I started thinking about the difficulty that I would go to cross the country with a box and not a backpack.

Its night time.

L and I were in F. F. , and we did something illegal (don´t remember what).
The next day, as we go down the street we are approached by two police officers. They had come for us because of what we did last night. (They did not said the motive, but I "knew" it was because of the illegal stuff from last night. Both me and L , "knew" that.)
They were trying to convince us to go with them downtown, but being a police officer himself in the wake world, L knew it would be bad for us if we went with them to the police station. So when the police asked quietly if we could go with them, L said: "no, seriously, is not necessary, its ok..." For some reason they could not make us go if we did´t want.

They went away.

I dreamed of vampires and werewolves, I vaguely remember the face of an extremely sexy vampire woman and a werewolf's face in full metamorphosis from man to wolf. I saw the jaw of the werewolf expanding and contracting, with muscular spasms...

A and I are coming home and she began to hear a noise ... we saw a beetle.
The beetle was near a water pipe at the corner of our apartment.
Next to our apartment there is a house with walls made of tiles, with decorations in dark blue.
Suddenly two neighbors appear and we all try to take a picture of the beetle, but no one could.
The beetle is light brown and have wings and hieroglyphs in the head, of various colors.
Suddenly the beetle changes color, becoming all black and blue with green reflections.

I'm at work. E.M. and a co-worker are with me. We have to build a pipeline that will connect our facility to a gas station. We are studying the blueprint of the project. There is a chance of the pipeline crossing a highway. This will only happen if I do everything in that blueprint.
After that i got in the car and an hour later i parked on a street with lots of trees.
I went into a building to take care of business, and when I returned, my car was on the bonnet of a giant Land Rover.
My car had the tailgate undocked.

I am part of a group of military invasion / reconnaissance. The land where we are is small. The floor is gray.
We're not in combat. When I try to open the door of a warehouse within this building, I hear the voice of someone speaking English with Indian accent ... and suddenly subtitles appear translating what that voice says. That voice belongs to a man. He says he's in the bathroom and that he´s gonna shoot the first soldier who opens the door of the bathroom.

I woke up on a metal stretcher, immobilized from the diaphragm down. My right shoulder and my right arm are also immobilized.
I try to get up but these two body areas are too dense and heavy, I can not get up.
My diaphragm and my right arm have both a grotesque appearance.
The fingers of my right hand take the form of three claws made ​​of flesh.
My diaphragm is a coarse set of muscles.
I'm not panicking, but I think this is all very strange.