Dreams are strange things.
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, 02-26-2011 at 07:49 PM (416 Views)
I was being accused of some murder and was trying to clear my name. These ladies kept referring to me as "it" and I got really upset about it. We were walking through some mall that reminded me of a wax museum. Somehow I found the answer I needed to clear my name and it was done.
The next dream was about apocalypse. I had been driving in my car when I had been told to turn around, so I turn and start going back the other direction. Then I see all these cars start pulling to the side and parking and getting out. I did the same, because I figured there was something up ahead again. Then everyone started grouping up and walking. Then some cars that hadn't seen the parked cars crashed into a wall, followed by three semis. When I saw the first semi I started running, because I noticed it had been carrying gasoline. There was no explosion when it wrecked though.
I found myself in a shop with a few others and we were planning on where to go. I decided we should go to my grandpa's house in another city because it had an attic that was very secretive. We started talking to the other businesses around us, to see if they would come, and all but one would come. The lady that didn't want to join up had this back pack on and she was telling us that it was her time now, to travel and see the world.
I don't remember much else, even though I know more happened. Even though I wasn't lucid, I felt like I was consiously controlling my dream to an extent, like running when I saw the semi.