I’ve only been retaining wisps of my dreams the past week, but they all seem to fall into the same category. Some sort of adventure, being chased or captured, hiding, half the time waking with my heart pounding. Not necessarily all of them feel negative, just… something unexpected happened, yer I have no details, visuals, or definite answers as of what it is.

I had some sort of power, it wasn’t completely reliable but it was useful. I was with a band of friends, or they looked like my friends anyway, but more rugged. As if we’d been through rough times, bad areas, and bad people. The world was dark and rocky. Grass barely grew. Trees were rare. Stone formations grew out of the earth like pillars, some leading down into deep mazes of caverns. Something had taken over or was trying to. The only enemy I remember actually seeing were skeleton-like beings. (continue reading…)

So a friend and I were messing around upstair but his SO came home so we rushed downstairs and he grabbed what looked like a box set of books (but it was something about baseball??) and handed it to me. She was getting out of her car while I hid around the corner for a second as he went outside to greet her or something. Then I started to wander out and said hi to her as she headed in. She smiled and nodded and continued on her way. She didnt even seem phased by it.

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It was a family reunion of sorts. Though other people were there too, a few that I knew. We spend time outside as it was really hot inside the house we were all staying. We waded in the river that was nearby. I was listening to my iPod, and sometimes chatting. There was one guy there that my brother knew who looked a bit familiar. He kept looking m way and smirking. I wasn’t sure why. Eventually he came over when we were packing up to go home and lifted me from the ground under my arms. I thought it was funny.

Yeaaaa… odd.