This was a long one... and it even carried over when I woke up and fell back asleep. I cant remember it all, mostly because I am lazy and barely even use my oice recorder =/
Well anyways, I think I was in Middle Earth. Mostly because There were Hobbits Orcs and Gandalf, he was a prominent figure in the dream. The ring was gone, that was not a concern.
Thick forest; we had set up camp and were bs'ing by the fire, the hobbits were ripped drunk Me and a few others were smoking pipes, Gandalf was playing a small celtic drum, and I could also hear a hammer dulcimer, I wondered who was playing it, then realised Gandalf was just making the music magically, but was playing the drum, he was good at it too, I wanted to give it a whirl, and he leaned forward after the thought crossed my mind, he looked directly at me, but voiced the question to everyone, Anyone else want to give it a go? He stared at me, I guess I would, even though I had no idea what I was doing, I took the drum and started fiddling with it and its little drumstick you use both sides. I wasnt very good but did get marginaly better =)
anyways, the others had gone off there was a village south they were running back to get some supplies, north was more woods. to the east the woods got very dense, and just to the west was a river chazm, it had sheer cliff walls and everything, night was beginning to fall Gandalf went north, didnt say for what, just that he would be back. I was alone at the camp now and somone came running from the north, screaming something about a warrior, the Shark knight or something I think he actually ate his victims. The person said look look that tent way over there, to the northeast I peered through the trees and sure nuff there was a large tent, Then a rider came through the woods, sword drawn, the guy took off like a shot, I stood there like a retard, the man raised his sword and made a battle cry...
Oh crap...
I started casting enfeebling spells on him, there was no way I would be able to match his sword skill. I am still an amatur I cast slowed him, blinded him and even something to take his stamina, but he kept coming, I started runing trying to dodge using the trees as cover, he got frikin close, I nearly lsot my head, then I heard Gandalf..."STOP!"
The knight froze, his horse mid stride.. time was stopped.. I could still move... Gandalf came from the north and stood by me, he opinted to the chazm, "Go stand near the edge, wake up and then come back here."
I realised what he was saying...
I did so.
I woke up, to this place, and sat there for a moment, thinking about the dream, remembering the most recent bit, and then let myself fall back asleep, WILD there I was standing at the chazm no one was there, everyone was gone, my camp and all my materials were gone, gandalf was gone, the village, ntohing, I was in the middle of nowhere?
---I have to go right now I am at work I will post the rest, which is lengthy in a little while..---