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Battlecruiser wars
This is a dream of intrigue and conspiracy. One woman is fighting for the establishment. She's young and able. A man in his 50s, who used to be one of the most skilled generals of the empire, is now rebelling. He fights the woman and wins, capturing her. He enlists her. They take off to the empire homeworld, and he tries to get a battlecruiser to fight with. She tell him that she knows a guy who sells the Academy cruisers, and he is disgusted to hear how corrupt it is.

Move-in
I'm moving in to a dorm with Peter, Mack, and someone else I don't know. The room is amazing, and looks like a ballroom almost. Everywhere there is quality wooden furniture and chandeliers and mirrors. Peter has a kitten, and I like it a lot. However, it's a little mean, and keeps trying to scratch me. I decide that I need to show it I'm much more powerful and yet kind, so after a few tries I successfully pin it, holding its paws down in such a way that it cannot scratch anything. I look closely and see its claws retracting and extending, straining to scratch me. It gives up, and I put it down and pet it. Afterwards I show someone my hands and how scratched up a small part of them is, because it could barely scratch me. Eventually our room turns into a lecture hall, and there's a professor lecturing while I listen.

1. I'm looking at my teeth in the mirror, and notice that the one in front of the one which I think might have a cavity appears to have a cavity itself. In fact, about a fourth of the tooth has already disintegrated, leaving only gray rotten material on the inside side of my mouth. I'm pretty disturbed.

2. Jack is telling me about some church, his experience at either a Catholic or Protestant church. Whichever it is, it's a kind of strange story.

3. I'm at an elementary school or something like that, located in a town that's in the North. It's winter, and I think some snowboarding may have gone on. Afterwards, a disaster happens at the school, and most of it is destroyed, while the rest is being slowly consumed by the very same disaster. Classes are going to keep going as long as the school stands basically. Many of the walls have been destroyed, and I see that the school is just a gigantic truck, with the container having the ability to easily put up walls and doors and such. Some people have given up, and start taking down the walls to close up their classes. My mom is working there, still teaching. Then we get news that it's about to end. It's taken as a sort of heavy, happy thing for some reason, though I don't know what's going to happen. A few seconds later, planes slowly fly overhead, dropping sheets of fire on the school. Now the school will finally be saved because the firemen will come. Everyone leaves and they start to put out the fire.

My friend from Russia, Masha, has asked me to kill her brother and father, because they're both vampires. I get the feeling that the whole family is vampires, but perhaps not evil like these ones. I buy a ridiculous sword, which has a sharp curve and jagged edges going out in front of it. It definitely belongs in a video game, not real life. I'm a little uneasy about just killing people because someone tell me to, even a friend, so I want to investigate a little and make sure that they really are vampires.

A little later I'm in a van with the whole family and crack some stupid joke about them being so cool they must be supernatural, paying attention to their reaction. They don't really react, and I feel like I didn't really get any info out of it.

Over the next week I try to arrange it so that I could kill them easily. I don't want to take them both at once, because I'm pretty sure I couldn't handle them. I need the element of surprise, and I plan to stab them through the chest, though the sword I have lends itself to slashing. I once get the brother alone, but then I think about the consequences of killing him. I'll probably go to jail for a long time for killing both of them, and Masha will probably end up worse off without any male figures in her life. I have the sword ready in a pizza box, and am ready to strike, but I decide not to follow Masha orders.

I go back to her and explain. She doesn't seem disappointed. I want to sell this sword that I spent $200 on now, but I'd have to go back to the Newark airport where I bought it. I think it'd be hassle getting it on the plane, and it'd probably cost me $300 for the flight anyways, so I ought to just wait until I go back to school.

I was with a few friends, including Hannah, I think, and saw on tv a few people sailing and their boat making huge sprays of water. Then I was sailing with George from back home and Peter, but we were going along shallow paths of water surrounded on either side. It was more like a little kid's place to come and sail. At one point we got stuck on the rocks but I pushed the boat and we kept going. Eventually we were walking across slippery rocks instead of sailing. And then we wanted to go for an adventure so George encouraged us to go off on a little side path and climbing down this slick, straight slope, using the railing that was above. There were also those friction strips that you find on stairs. Peter tried first, but couldn't comfortably get down very far. George had the same problem. I was about to go, when an alarm went off.

I'm in a dance studio, watching two people practice together. They're the lead dances for some show. For some reason, the guy gets removed from the scene, and they decide to cast me, a guy with little to no experience for the role. I'll be dancing with the other star, a large black girl. After practice, she leads me to a square in the city.

It's night time, and there are many people making merry around the square. She leaves. I sit down at a sort of impromptu bar near some other guys, who turn out to be Russian. I talk to them a little bit in Russian, and they buy me the same thing they all have, a glass of wine and a large cup of scotch. I drink the whole thing of wine, and actually enjoy it. I am intimidated by the huge glass of scotch, though. I'm not sure whether it's mixed, and if not I know it'll be way more than I can handle, especially since I have no tolerance right now.

The girl comes back out, and I hope she won't be mad at me for having a good time. She's not, and I note that I don't feel intoxicated at all. We're leaving, so I move to say goodbye to the Russian guys. I tell one of them, вы очень рады! jokingly being formal. He seems to like the joke, and I head out.

We're going to what will probably be the last performance of the movie, especially given the problems I meet just before. I was transported on some kind of caged bed, about three trucks beds wide. Many people there want to kill me. They come one by one, getting on the cage, waiting for it to be opened.

I decide to attack before they do, approaching one and attempting to choke him with my legs. He's a slippery guy, and manages to escape, the choke, yet remains sitting where he is on the cage. I try again and again, but he keeps my legs from getting underneath his chin to strangle him. At one point he has a mask like Magnito, but reminds me of batman. Then I get my legs underneath his chin and am ready to kill him, but I wait to see whether he will give some plea. No such plea comes.

The scene cuts to a high up guy who also is after me. He's flying around the city in a futuristic ship. It's cloaked, and I can see the ship flying around as through a video game third person. There are many disruptions going on around the ship. I feel like I'm in a ship, and it's cloaked as well, and this guy is the only one who can find me. I think of what a good movie this is. I remember someone telling me it's too much like Inception. I think to myself that it actually more resembles The Matrix, with the kind of apocalyptic/future technology setting. The dream fades.



That was actually some pretty great recall. Now if I could just do that every night.