Strange dream, it but felt important.

[Spinel]

I had this really strange, detailed dream last night (fairly long, too, so I'll summarize the more important parts). It starts out with me and my mom on the beach. I'm pretty sure I was younger, probably about 12 or 13. We were on our way to my aunt and uncle's house, and once we got there, i go out and decide to train my Pokemon. I'm out on this ledge when I'm attacked by this troll thing. My Squirtle weakens him and I catch him with my pokeball. I head back to my aunt and uncle's house, but there aren't any empty beds, so I decide to sleep on the floor with a mat. During the night, I hear a noise and find that the troll I caught with my pokeball broke free. He cornered my two cousins, but I managed to run downstairs, though I forgot my Pokemon. My aunt and uncle were in the kitchen, and I told them about what was going on. My aunt tried calling the police, but the line was dead. My uncle ran upstairs. Some time passed before my cousins and mom came downstairs, all the while thinking I was a coward unable to go back. When the three of them finally came running down, my mom said that my uncle was dead. While my cousins and aunt were crying, I knew that the troll would come back down for the rest of us, so I rigged a rope trap. When he walked into the room, I pulled the rope and he fell down. I knocked him out and tied him up. Some time after that had passed, probably a few weeks. I had my Boulder Badge and Cascade Badge by that time. I had left my mom, aunt, and cousins, and I was traveling on my own. I remember seeing a castle and an teenage boy riding on a dragon, and he let me have a short ride before I continued on my way. Several years must have passed, since I was probably about 17 (my current age). I also ran into four of my friends along the way. We came across the castle that I saw before, but now it had trolls patrolling it. We decided to sneak inside, managing to get past the guards. We found our way into the dungeon, and found the boy (now a young man) that I met before, and he told us that he'd been taken captive by the trolls. I told him that we'd free him. Troll butt-kicking ensued, but the five of us were eventually captured. We were about to be put on trial, and were held in this small square room with three guards. The last thing before waking up was locking eyes with one of my friends. And that was the gist of my weird ass dream. Any ideas what it could mean (besides the fact that I've been playing too much Pokemon lately)? If it's any help, most of my dreams are pretty long like this. Thanks.

[sutraquio]

I had this really strange, detailed dream last night (fairly long, too, so I'll summarize the more important parts). It starts out with me and my mom on the beach. I'm pretty sure I was younger, probably about 12 or 13. We were on our way to my aunt and uncle's house, and once we got there, i go out and decide to train my Pokemon. I'm out on this ledge when I'm attacked by this troll thing. My Squirtle weakens him and I catch him with my pokeball. I head back to my aunt and uncle's house, but there aren't any empty beds, so I decide to sleep on the floor with a mat. During the night, I hear a noise and find that the troll I caught with my pokeball broke free. He cornered my two cousins, but I managed to run downstairs, though I forgot my Pokemon. My aunt and uncle were in the kitchen, and I told them about what was going on. My aunt tried calling the police, but the line was dead. My uncle ran upstairs. Some time passed before my cousins and mom came downstairs, all the while thinking I was a coward unable to go back. When the three of them finally came running down, my mom said that my uncle was dead. While my cousins and aunt were crying, I knew that the troll would come back down for the rest of us, so I rigged a rope trap. When he walked into the room, I pulled the rope and he fell down. I knocked him out and tied him up. Some time after that had passed, probably a few weeks. I had my Boulder Badge and Cascade Badge by that time. I had left my mom, aunt, and cousins, and I was traveling on my own. I remember seeing a castle and an teenage boy riding on a dragon, and he let me have a short ride before I continued on my way. Several years must have passed, since I was probably about 17 (my current age). I also ran into four of my friends along the way. We came across the castle that I saw before, but now it had trolls patrolling it. We decided to sneak inside, managing to get past the guards. We found our way into the dungeon, and found the boy (now a young man) that I met before, and he told us that he'd been taken captive by the trolls. I told him that we'd free him. Troll butt-kicking ensued, but the five of us were eventually captured. We were about to be put on trial, and were held in this small square room with three guards. The last thing before waking up was locking eyes with one of my friends. And that was the gist of my weird ass dream. Any ideas what it could mean (besides the fact that I've been playing too much Pokemon lately)? If it's any help, most of my dreams are pretty long like this. Thanks. To Spinel:I believe you have interpreted the reason for this dream of yours.It sounds as if it may be a good idea to focus your attention on the realistic things in life and less on fantasy.Games are given to furnish some release,it's true.Give yourself the full advantage of your waking scope,the full range of your unlimited abilities of psyche.Then,let your dreamscape serve as the recreation room of your subconcious,as it was meant.