whoever said that dream catchers give good dreams is a LIAR lol.

Raised by Pterodactyls...And a horrible FA

This part of the dream was in third person, so it was like a movie.

There was a girl who was maybe around 13 years old. She had gotten abandoned in the woods by her family and then she was raised by pterodactyls. She was biking alongside the path in the woods. The trees were really tall and it was getting dark.

Strange people were stalking her. They'd pretend to bike behind her and then vanish in the air. One of the stalkers was an older teenager who had long light brown hair. He almost looked like a vampire. Around his eyes were a dead blue color.

I had a false awakening.

I laid in bed with my eyes closed. The lamp on my night stand turned itself on.

I ignored it. I began to hear the sound of a tea kettle, the annoying high pitched whistling. As the intensity of the light increased, so did the volume and pitch of the whistling. The whistling was near a blood curling level now, and the lamp was like two suns above my closed eyelids. I heard an exploding noise, and new that the light bulbs couldn't take that much light and had succumbed.

It was quiet for a moment. I opened my eyes.

The window opened by itself, and gusts of cold air came rushing through the room. I could see my blinds bending from the velocity of the wind.

This was starting to freak me out. I grabbed my phone to see the time. It wouldn't turn on, it was dead.

Invisible Followers

My karate was having a party, in my bedroom!

It was pretty silly and dreamlike. The scene eventually shifted back to the karate center, but this time it was located in the midst of a city setting. You could walk right out the door and be in New York City.

I met a new friend there, and she wanted me to follow her somewhere. We left the karate center, and walked on the city streets.

I could see our reflection in the windows of the buildings around us.

I looked over again, and realized that there were people following us.

I looked behind me and no one was there.

I stopped follow her, and looked my reflection straight in the eye. Behind me there was an Indian man, just standing there watching me.

I turned around, but no one was there.

"Stop being silly, lets go," My new friend said and distracted me.

We ran into the woods, were DK joined us. We were running around, jumping across puddles left over from winter. We came to a part where the woods literally just dropped away and a new scene instantly began. It was seamless.

We watched this strange scene from the woods. There was a gray maze, which was a little below us and in front of us. People were in the maze, running around and being chased by sharks.

"That's a dream that I don't want to enter." I said, and we turned around.

We accidentally fell in the swamp, so we met up at DK's house. There was an old man there who was pressuring me to give him some kind of combination that only I kne. Every number he tried was wrong.