My uncle and I are driving out of some city, going to meet the rest of our family at the ranch in Texas. I start to point out more than ordinary things- random people standing around, groups of people running and eventually a bloodied man running in front of our truck. I immediately thought - dude... Zombie apocalypse.. And relayed this to DT. He agreed and we started to pick up speed out of the city. After a minute or two outside the city we see a group of people yelling at zombies in a wall formation. We pull over and assess the situation: zombies on one side, less people on the other side. We get out of the truck and join the unbitten people. As soon as we get there everyone charges at each other, some of us have axes and boards. I pick up a thick stick off the ground and hit the first zombie on his per cheek, and smashed his head with my foot when he hit the ground. After a few kills I lose track of my uncle and find him at my back with two axes. I stab my now 4-5 inch stick in a zombies eye and Darrell tosses me an axe. I fumble with it for a second and bring it up in time to hit a zombie in his chest. We've won for now, and hop back in the truck. Darrell and I lock hands And I yell "you don't f* with the Sorrells boys!" .. I wake up and yell "f* yeah!" and realize I was sleeping... Disappointed.
My family and I, 8 of us are staying at a huge 30+ story casino with slots machines on every floor we go to except the bottom, blackjack tables on the ground floor and a mall in the alleyway for some reason.
I am walking 10 feet behind my dad- DT is 10 feet behind me. We're walking down an elegant crosswalk about 3 stories up. I sense danger and telepathically tell my dad about the strange greyish metallic feeling. Dad gives the signal and we make for the first floor towards the balcony overlooking the dynamic placement of streets and bridges below. I parkor it off the escalators and around people in my way. I remember thinking about an old crush for some reason while I'm jumping to get to the rendezvous point at the balcony. She seems like she's worried about me and I feel sad that she isn't with me.
I meet at the rendezvous point and see exactly what I was expecting. I thought to myself "they found me" as people start to run in fear, or stand in dumbfounded awe. Me, my uncle and my dad look up for a few seconds to watch 1000s of disks flying on there side so that you can see a metallic circle of silver. Some flew behind clouds some in front but all seemed to be in a formation about a mile radius surrounding the building going in circles.
Next thing I remember, my dad, brother and uncle are in an underground parking lot, dad tosses me my ar and we run out to an alleyway. The dream ends here.
I awake to my grandmother asking me to get up for school around 7 am. I try to acknowledge her but quickly fall back asleep in hope of a few minutes more of rest. I am now asleep, but I am now having a lucid dream and believe it is physical experience until I realize I am dreaming a few seconds later. I concentrate on the dream as I am now aware I am dreaming. I get up and walk to the kitchen where my grandparents are fixing me breakfast. I shoot them some loving energy and walk out the door.
Now that I'm outside I feel free, anxious to create and explore the ranch while I'm dreaming. I move a few yards off the porch and face the southern sky, my grandparents house behind me on my right and my family's house to my left. I notice the morning sky and see cosmic clouds, infinite stars and a beautiful orange and magenta sky. I have mixed feelings of giddiness and joy, love and wonder. I begin to notice myself connecting to the landscape, attempting to alter it. I reach out with my hand and change the view with simultaneous visions of a wondrous desert dark and void save for mountains off to the far left. The desert seems endless but beautiful all the same. I then change the landscape to rolling hills of green with an amazing sky of deep morning blue and a full grown tree on the nearest hill. I then began to turn on my heals turning right and changing the landscape in a pan or sliding camera view. I laugh and remember I am dreaming, and so I remember I can do anything... I happily will myself off the ground and laugh as I feel weightless. I look to my left and see grandpa with a sort of lantern made of a moon like glowing subtance for a head. I laugh and jump over the fence now facing north.
I'm flitting through alleyways, behind cars and trees. My mentality is in what I call assassin mode. I think this is a reflection of one of my past lives, which makes sense because my family consists of warriors... My name literally means 'warrior', also my middle name 'Adler' means "eagle hunter," if that's any consolation.
Anyway I'm exploring the dream with the mindset of trying to find something 'evil' to kill. And as I explore I see a man holding a knife to my dads back- which makes no sense at all.. Because my dad trained to be a SEAL, and would have killed this guy with this his own knife. I'm pissed and forget my instinct to jump him in an ambush. I walk out from behind the car and stand in plain view so the man can see me. He spots me and walks in my direction... My "dad" evaporates into mist... I shrug the idea of my dad being a hologram off and am even more angry the guy lured me. I sense something oddly familiar behind me and look to my right to see many smoky figures standing around and some sitting on cars and SUVs. I turn back to see the man running full sprint at me, now 10 feet away. I pull my knife; a 10 inch bladed Bowie knife, and deflected his first slash with my left arm. Instinct kicks in as I'm dodging and returning attacks. After about a minute or two of fighting I finally get a good stab under the ribs, my knife halfway in his chest. The shadow people quickly pull the man back and I am left with a few cuts on my left arm, not too deep because most of the blade caught the sleeve of my hoodie. I awake feeling the many cuts in my left arm for a few minutes. I think these shadow people are mostly associated with the lower astral planes, usually nightmares. and they felt familiar, like I've known them for a very, very long time, ancient even. what does that mean?
