Just Another Dream Journal

In the first memorable dream, I saw great crowds of people. It was as if a combination of the Purge (viking men) and World War Z (women). The 2 sides were fiercely fighting it out, moving like rivers of people up and down a mountain side and throughout the country.
Then the view focuses on a group of 3-4 people. I'm one of the men. We're barricading ourselves under ground until the 2 factions kill each other off. My friend goes to close the hatch when I see a small crack in the wall. Then I see hands as a Viking pulls the whole open enough to step inside (from outside ) We're having a standoff when he finally tells me he wants my son because he rapped the Viking's daughter. I tell him that's not possible but- turns out (after much posturing and threats with his poisoned blade)- it did happen.

Then the dream changes and I'm me and it's the police or probation coming to take my eldest son away. He and a friend raped a 13 year old girl. I denied it at first, then my son admitted and I smacked him over the head, called him an idiot and a disgrace and told the law people to do what they must. I was still concerned about my son though and talked at length with the law people.
Can't remember if that dream developed any further.

But I woke up and wondered if I should tell my son the dream... then really woke up, rolled over, and fell back to sleep.

Then I was having a flying dream. I ended up in a building where I made off with a cherry pie. There was a military function going on that I didn't know about and someone offered it, thinking I was a guest. I was still flying and making a general fool of myself as I tried avoiding the strange overhead lights. Then I saw my dad. I merely nodded at him then hurried outside.

I woke and told my mom of the silly dream. She took my phone to call my dad and tell him... only to find out he had died.
I went back to my room and Miley was in front of my computer even though I had just left the room, so I yelled at her. When she stormed out of my room, my mom yelled at her about some mess that Miley denied making (but everyone knew she had). I was still wondering if I should tell my eldest my dream of him, but a weird noise kept distracting me.

It was my dog, vigorously shaking her head and I finally woke for real. At least I think I'm awake But it's too early for me to be up, so I'm going back to bed...

If I've not forgotten it all...
I slept from 5AM-noon then went back to sleep from 1:30-5PM. It was the last bit of sleep that resulted in so many awesome dreams.

In one, I was drawing and painting pictures. One of them was of a kid and I used a lot of light golds and browns. The face seemed to move because of my use of shadows.

In another dream, I saw a statue. It was some sort of riddle and as I studied it, the hands holding the sword at his back broke off which revealed a dagger. The assassin then came to life and went into a home. I heard a baby crying and I went inside to plead for the infants life. But I had to open a package holding a hatchet first and it was giving me problems.
There were 3 women in the home with him. He was standing over the baby and I ordered him away. One of the women said that's not how they operate; that the baby was safe. They then went to several women sleeping in the room and killed them. I was supposed to help them kill the family, but I couldn't.
It was a very strange, bloody dream.

In another dream, I was in Puerto Rico. I was going to build a home far above the trees and ocean. It was to be some sort of suspension home with a bamboo roof that trapped rain water to be used inside the home. I was flying in that dream, looking for the perfect spot.

There were so many other dreams, but I've forgotten them. One was like Minecraft, another was my usual god-mode dream (creating empires on a vast map)... ah yes, one was of filling my car with gas at the stick shift lol and worrying I broke my car (which is NOT a stick shift )

I woke because I felt a drop of water fall on my back. Of course, there was no water, however

That's it.