Topic: Your Favorite Dream

Yeah, they get stuck in my head frequently, but then again, my dreams in anime help to balance my sleep.

flying in my dreams feels absolutely real and amazing, just out of this world. I can always feel the wind, the speed, just everything. I've had so many dreams where i've flown. I even had one where i was fighting Agent smith in a dark abanded city, soaring in between buildings and above into the surreal thundery clouds. it all felt so real, it was incredible. I've even had dreams where flying great white sharks were chasing me through the sky in a tropical-like setting with dozens of beautiful endless red castles which were floating in the sky.

Yet I think my love for Dragon Ball Z and fantasy plays a huge huge roll in this. I've had dreams where i was a saiyan and I could actually power up and shoot energy blasts and fly around just like in the anime.....Yet I've had times where I was a saiyan, and the other saiyans were doing amazing moves and powering up....yet I tried and tried, but i couldn't do anything! ;p

God damn, are dreams amazing....except nightmares. I had one a couple of days ago where a thin rotten old lady was crawling on top of my blanket shouting my name in a gross curdling raspy voice, yet i was paralised and could only move my head. Those dreams are awful and scary, because sometimes it's almost like your half awake

Actually it was when I was in school and worked up the courage to talk to the girl I like. We held hands walking up the hall. Then we went to science and the teacher threw me out of the room onto the soccer field and I saw a giant cat, but then I woke up.

Another would be when I was swinging on a swing, then I jumped off and then I landed in my bed.

Bruce Lee and myself kicking the crap out of 5001 ninjas and their leader, which was a talking bear wearing a Ghostbusters uniform that talked in the voice of Bob Ross (very calming and nice) but said the meanest, dirtiest things.

This morning, I had a dream where I was in a basketball stadium , but I could hardly see, or hear anything. Out of nowhere, a deafening meow split my eardrums, and a cat burst through the basketball court, and leaped at me. I woke up, just to see my cat pawing at my face and meowing.
Also I have a recurring dream of the Apocalypse, and the dream started in a hood-less bus driving towards an intersection that is packed with convenient stores. Several of my friends accompany me on this strange road trip, including my uncle, Brent, who is the bus driver. Then, off in the distance, a wave of snow and ice tears through the earths surface, all while a constant spout of water and ice is blasted into the ionosphere. The bus swerves unexpectedly to avoid this oncoming wave of ice, but a pure white glacier (about the size of a helicopter) tears from the ground directly beneath the bus, tipping the bus over. I am thrown onto the sidewalk, and I, miraculously, suffer no injuries, but see that several of these glaciers are bursting out of the ground all around me, and if I didn't act fast, I would be killed. I see that several other people are fleeing for their live's, and I quickly dart through the plethora of people, and am nearly deafened by the commotion. After escaping the crowd of people alive, I begin tearing down a desolate street, which seems to have no glaciers of any kind. I was nearly convinced I was in the midst of an apocalyptic scenario, but then thought to myself "Perhaps this is a dream, because this seems too weird to be true," so I closed my eyes, and reopened them again, only to see a giant wall of ice shoot out of the ground. I quickly evade it, and soon find a bike, and I rode away from the pandemonium on it. Whilst riding, I remember my dad, and wonder if he is ok. I then attempt a rescue mission for him, but I have no idea where he is. I decide to go to his house to rescue him, but I have no idea where I am either. I soon go by a local park, which seems familiar, and decide to continue down that road. I soon go by a building made up of red, yellow, and green bricks with no doors, and only one window, which leads me to the idea that I am utterly lost, so I bike into an empty parking lot of a local mall. I then see a fleet of rescue helicopters, and they swoop down, just barely missing a glacier as it burst from the ground. By now, ominous clouds have filled the sky, and a storm was quickly brewing. I dashed towards the helicopter, and quickly boarded it. Several of my relatives were on the helicopter, including my father. I asked the pilot what was going on, and he replied "The tectonic plates are being torn by a strange layer directly below the crust that has not been discovered before, and an unknown force is pulling this layer towards the surface. This layer is now known as the cryo-layer, and it's average temperature is about 158 degrees Fahrenheit below zero and since it is coming to the surface, it may lead too global cooling. It is hypothesised that this rare phenomenon occured only once before, and when it did, it wiped out the dinosaurs, and caused the ice-age by several spouts of ice and water bursting from the ground, cooling the atmosphere considerably, and blocking out most of the sun's light. The only remaining evidence of this occurance is the antarctic, and arctic ice shelves. We call this phenomenon polar-rifts," and I woke up.
That's quite a wall of text... _{I apologize if there are any grammatical errors}