Scrap 1
Watching clips of Mortal Kombat. There was a stage fatality where Shao Kahn (or his statue; it was never made clear) became giant, and stomped on the losing opponent.
WBTB 1
Dream 1
FA's in bed. I get interrupted from sleep by various housemates. Later, the "ghost" of mom (explicitly a ghost, despite her being more than alive IRL) startled me awake with a bullhorn. This convinced me there was an ongoing emergency. Transition. My siblings and I are fleeing out of a hotel out into a terrible night storm. Apparently, we were getting chased by zombies.
WBTB 2
Dream 2
Law and Order dream. The latest suspect, an aged actor with curly brown hair and obvious signs of facial surgerym is arrested for murder. In arraignment, his attorney contests the charge stands on shaky circumstantial evidence. Later, the actor somehow flees from custody, but is recaptured within hours.
Scrap 2
Something about Seinfeld.
LD 1
In an upscale highrise apartment in New York City, the streets of Manhattan below a cloudy dusk sky. A supposed friend of mine was there, a short Indian (ie from India) man wearing a pink collared shirt and khakis. He points to an alleyway directly below, claiming that, despite being sunset, the sun shone there as if it were early afternoon. I glance at the cloudy sunset, down there, and back again, and agree. Cue awareness.
I start mentally narrating my actions. I take one last look at the sunset, then jump straight out the window. The dream hangs for a second. Took a moment to stabilize things. Got shunted miles away from the borough over a dockyard. It was a rough landing, but I get up no worse for wear.
That apartment building was right behind me. I direct my 'friend' to jump after me. He was reluctant, though my promises of safety barely convinced him. The man jumped down, but unlike what was promised, he ends up mangling both his legs. I just stood him up, dusted him off, and he was good as new.
Next, I raise a huge wall of water from the sea. I thought to make a tidal wave, but really wasn't up to hurting people. I try thinking of other things to do, but draw a blank. Such listlessness collapses the dream.