non-lucid

so the first dream i was at my cousins. i remember there were lots of police outside because i guess we were using crazy drugs or something. so we just walked home and apparently we were invisible cause they didn’t see us at all.

the next one is strange. i was once again with my cousin and this time my brother as well. we walked to this bakery by my house amd i remember the guy atthe cash register kept flirting with me. The somehow i was randomly teleported to school, where this weird guy on a horse kept trying to kidnap me. i almost escaped but went outside to splash water all over him in revenge, and then he kept trying again. i ran in a classroom and no one tried to help me so i just went under the cupboard. he came in, found me, and then grabbed my wrist. it wasnt until i screamed “help” that people actually got up and helped. then it ended.

I am on a rock in a dark cave. My 5th grade teacher and her son are there on the sides of the rock. My teacher says something about me having a girlfriend, and I just say, "um, I'm gay". She and her son laugh and the dream ends.

The next dream, I find myself in a tiny cage in the sky. I bend the bars and escape. I then am in a walled area. I jump up a nearby hill, and there is a tree at the top. I climb to the top and then jump down and land really well. I then find my friends and we run from the village guards.

I am at the top of a little hill with my friend Grace walking down. Then I find myself walking around Walmart with my aunt. We get to where the loofahs and the shampoo is. My aunt goes on ahead and calls back that she'll be there soon. Then, back by the shower stuff, a girl with pink and purple hair walks around at the end of the main isle. Her mom, basically just an older version of herself, comes and they are talking to each other. Then I didn't finish the dream because my Grandmother was calling me for breakfast

I am at my Grandmas house. I'm in front of one the entrances to the farage, except this one is much bigger. I'm surrounded by a large pack of talking wolves, and apparently I'm their leader. I stand up on the den and look out at the backyard. I take a couple wolves down to the yard. I ask them to start howling, but they get voicecracks. So I start howling. Many wolves from our pack come, and some from the other smaller pack. But then my Grandma and some other people come out and scold me for waking people up. I then see a woman that I knew from somewhere, and somehow I knew her baby had woken up because of the howls. I go back near the den, embarrassed.