Recalled multiple today, as I got my ass out of bed and wrote down my dream when I woke up in the middle of the night.
Dream 1: Piccolo, Spaceships, and Sharks
The dream started off cinematic ally, I was watching an evil villain-type guy. He was telling me how he captured my friends and there was no way I could save them. I was in first person, in a hallway of this giant flying metal aircraft, with Piccolo from Dragon Ball Z. Weird... haven't watched that show since I was 10. Maybe my step-brother reminded me of it when he was talking about that movie. He is carrying a massive device which I perceive to be a bomb, and he says something along the lines of "If we place it here, it will get us the best results, your friends should be protected by the ships main shields". The ship explodes as I jump away from the bomb, and I see my friends cell crash near the beach, the door opens. I keep falling, and I grab onto a piece of debris, jump off that and glide over the water and land in a shallow section near the shore.
I notice a grey shape underneath me, and jump when I realize it's a SHARK! It swims up the slope very near me, then slides back down. I start taunting the sharks, but one charges up really hard and swims right at me. My legs are very sluggish for some reason, and I ask my friend to help! I feel the sharks skin brush up against my leg, and am paralysed with fear. I feel the shark opening it's mouth near my legs, then I have a false awakening.
I look at my DJ on dreamviews. Then I woke up.
A little messed up, but I have had weirder dreams.
DV, Flying, and Fights
I am looking at my dream journal on this website, and notice a lot of people commented on my dreams. Some posts are totally unrelated and off topic. Suddenly, I know I am dreaming, and it begins to fade! I try to see the world, but it's fading away. I focus on the area near my hands, namely the faux-wood desk and my keyboard. I feel the texture, it feels like real wood, but slowly the dream comes back. Relieved, I turn around and see two of my friends, one a relatively hot girl, unfortunately (for me) she's a lesbian, and the other just a friend of mine, male. I turn back to the computer and wonder if I can operate it in my dream. I minimize dreamviews and look at my desktop. The computer doesn't seem very real, and my dream-desktop is very cluttered and odd. I turn my attention towards the attractive lesbian. We climb up the building I am in, I see my step brother playing Super Smash Bros Brawl on an awkwardly placed LCD TV. My friend wants to fly, but she can't.
I grab onto her and fly out the window of the top of this building. I feel her slipping, so I tighten my grip, but I can only glide with an extra person. I notice two things, they kind of look like angels, one robed completely in black, with black wings, and one robed in white, with white wings. They are having an epic slow-mo fight. I can't pick up the details because I am too far away. After a few gliding leaps, I am confronted by a man who reminds be of a mongoose, and he attacks me. I put my friend down, and gave him a gravity defying kick to the face, followed by a punch I could only have landed after years of training as a contortionist. But it was epic. So epic that I lost lucidity. I am attacked by a walking, talking pig who has a silly British accent. He says to watch out for the "Rum on the Rocks". I laugh when he points at a barrel of rum on some rocks. He then punches me in the face and I wake up.
AHAHAHA. Dream puns.
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