Really Far out Dream

K....this is sooooo sci-fi! I dreamed that I was living in a bio dome in space with my Mom and about 100 other people. It was actually pretty cool; there were parks, shopping malls, schools, private quarters, etc. Anyways, about two years in to this type of living, I had discovered that four of our (bio domes) sort of prominent leaders (go-to people) were actually aliens impersonating humans. After some intensive investigating, I had come to discover that they were put there in order to lead us to their mother ship from another galaxy when we neared it. Apparently, it took us two years to arrive there. So when we did, I had only managed to alert just a few people who resided in the lower quarters. The rest of the humans were commanded to the evacuation quarters under the false pretense of breach in the bio dome's shell. I don't remember much after this; I know I saved my Mom and remember trying to get a two-way radio (that I had stolen from the aliens) to work (but it was from their technology). The last thing I remember saying was the emergency code (to earth) into the radio over and over and over then I woke up

! Weird!

More Weird Dreams

So in this one I kept shifting from my current self to a young girl about the age of nine (not me at a younger age). As me, I kept losing my purse in public places, ie: McDonalds, Casinos, and restaurantss. Each time I would panic but recover it. However, one time I left it at a medical clinic and after a lengthy and stressfull search, was able to recover my purse, but it was looted; completely empty and just a shell. then (this is where it gets weird) I turned back into the young girl and figured out who stole the purse. It was an intern at the medical clinic who was turning in a patient's chart when I was at the counter. She had acquired my phone number when I had taken an incoming call, and gave it to her accomplice s that he could call me to distract me while she took my purse. Any-who, I became me again and helped her track down the girl (thief). Once we caught up with her, I once again became the young girl and confronted her in some kind of public bathoom. While the purse snatcher denied everything I (as the young girl) somehow ripped out a vertical support beam and stuck it through her chin and continued to shove it through her skull, all the while screaming at her to just give me back my stuff. Also, somewhere in the dream I (as the young girl) had encountered a family in a park and had suspected the children (2) to have some knowledge regarding the theft of my purse. I slashed their faces to make them tell me, but all they did was scream and cry, so I ran away. In the end, I became me again and worked on counseling the young girl (who I spontaniously became) because she did not want to acknowledge what she had done. Hmmmm.

Wierd Dream Again

So I dreamed that I was Santa Clause driving a UPS truck. But while I was delivering packages, I found myself taking candy from children. Suddenly I was on a bicycle (still dressed as Santa Clause) and peddled up to an (huge) outdoor event. Many of my friends were there and while some knew I was Santa, most did not. I found myself to be very nervous while approaching the (main) event site, however, Ronald Reagan came to great me and take me to the stage. When I got there, there was a publicity agent who approached me and immediately made me give a (un-rehearsed) speech. And that's all folks!