Dreaming in Digital

My two dreams were similar, but I remember the second one more. I was with a female friend and she went to a high building, all the way to the top floor. She had business to attend to, so she met up with an older man to work. The man introduced me to his student and we talked. I thought he was attractive, and I enjoyed his attention. He had blond hair and an Irish or Scottish accent (I currently can't tell the difference between the two).

When I woke up, my room mate, from my fourth year of university, was in my room. She had friends over and they rearranged my room's furniture. I wasn't happy to see her in my room, since really I don't have a room when I go back to my hometown.

I don't remember what happened except one small part. I took a tissue and folded it. I wiped the back of my ear and the tissue was covered in blood, with a chunk of jelly-like, solidified blood. It was a pile about 1"x1"x1" in size.

I only remember little parts. All my friends from high school gathered and we had a party at a little house that looked old with two to three stories. It was a corner lot, beside modernizing houses. It was a few days before halloween and my family was moving out soon. When moving came, we were packed and ready. We moved out most of my furniture. We had a lot of adult visitors. My friends all came over for dinner in the dining/kitchen room. We did a lot of talking. One story I heard Bik tell us was about meeting a girl at a club, taking her home and sleeping with her to find out she was a he.

I don't remember much, but I was with Hent and Kitty at my house and we were leaving. I left to find a picture asking these two if they had a good one for our presentation. When I went up my outside stairs, an adorable orange cat appeared. I was in a hurry so I barked at it to scare it. It hissed at me, then ran away. It came back, tumbled over my head in a flip and raised its arms up going "tadah!".

I was at school with five friends. Two of them went to play while three of us sat behind on a picnic table. I called to them, saying something rather mean and comparing them to Saiyuki. One dude I was with asked me if I hread the book. I said no, then he asked if I read the Chronicles of NArnia. I named the ones I read and we became friends through this. It was about time to go to class. We left the bench and were confronted by a construction worker who told us we weren't allowed to be at the table and to use the ones outside the fence that were safer. The dude talking about bricks had helft, leaving his beads and knitting. I took them with me, putting them in my locker until I'd see him again.

I don't remember who was with us exactly, but it was getting dark. Everyone had a nice car except me. I clibed into the first one. Rauden drove fast on the highway and soon got stuck at a city's traffic. When he was speeding, he was too late and crashed into the truck in front of him. The car hood was smoking (and I think I was driving in the car with him), so we turned to the nearest right, failing to signal properly. There was a meter (?; I can't read my writing) with a flame on it. I didn't think it was normal so I parked in front of a building. We snuck in, since it was after hours. We searched around for something, but I don't remember what. Hearing voices, we ran into the closest room, hiding behind the machines in storage. To our luck, they went in. It was an older, large lady (very Sims 3-looking) and cheery. I yelled, trying to care her, but it didn't work. She laughed and asked for names. Rauden's voice was low, sounding like Sam Winchester from Supernatural. He explained our situation, and the lady agreed it was nto good to ride in our car. Something gave me the impression we were running from the police. She fave us money and told us the way back up. We made it up and the sperson near the outside door hollared for us to wait. He gave us more money, sinc ewe were at a place that used different currency. One store was open and it was a small general store. We went inside.

I was on a pleasant trip with my family. I was sitting at a mini spa with my sister, our feet inside the small pond. It was alike a trip to see a part of Japan. We were discussing something about cameras. There was someone there who overheard us and we talked together. They drove me to my residence-like place for school. It seemed like it was attached to the school. The classes were on painting and drawing, and while portfolio viewings and open house meetings were going on in each room. I started leaving the building, but I ran into a friend. we worked together for a while, and then I left for home. At hoe, while the homeowner was out, this man stood at the foyer working on the alarm system. He was from a company. With him was a dog, which was quite large, but was happy and gentle. I pet it and went back in to work. The weather started getting nasty. I got scared because there was a tornado warning. The man finished the alarm installation and stayed a bit, waiting for the weather to pass. A few minutes later, I heard the front door opening. I rushed to shut it, in case of burglars, but I found the dog in the foyer in panic. I wanted to calm it down so I said sweet things to it. It still thrashed about. I talked to it more and it started to growl at me. I looked at it through the glass door screen dividing us. Was this the same dog from earlier? It started barking and attempting to attack me. I yelled and banged my fists at the glass door trying to scare it away. I yelled at it "I hate you!" from the top of my lungs [I was talking in my sleep].