Dreams playing

It was night time I was staying at a school. I smoked weed with a group of older people in the football field. There was a shed in the back of the school with fireworks in a barrel next to it. I hid some fireworks in the shed while smoking a cigarette. The sun starts rising and I see a man pretending to dress as a firefighter. He starts pouring gasoline out of a gas tank all across the backside of the school. And lights it on fire. The fore was put out and the man was arrested. Later on after it's already turned day I meet two children at the front of the school. Little girl named Abigail with brown curly hair and big brown eyes and a round face. They were playing on a catapult. I smoke a cigarette and leave the school

Playing catch with a male child

I'm playing a game where we have to find weapons and chase each other and kill each other. I'm never scared of dying, just know I need to win. I always go into my grandma's closet to grab the same weapon, a rounded knife with holes and a red handle. I always call it a machete but it's not.

I’m sitting in the living room with my ex-crush and then he starts kissing me . I see a random old lady sitting in the corner and we call her grandma. The guy I was kissing gets up and goes to my room and says meet me there later. My parents show up and start playing spin the bottle with the old lady and my friend. I go into my room and my ex-crush starts making out with me and putting his hand under my shirt in the back! He slips a note in my back pocket and says he’ll see me later. He leaves and then I take out the note

I dreamt my friend crashed his van. Then drove the van into a brick wall that was at a car wash. People came and a man tried to take our IDs but I didn’t have mine. We were waiting for the police but they never came. Then I dreamt I was with my brother and he was driving. We were following my mom to a really big field and I kind of knew they way but my brother wasn’t sure. I hit him and he started to cry. I felt bad because I didn’t mean to do that. We sat there and there were some kids playing football and another guy there with his dog. Then I dreamed I was teaching a Sunday morning class. I was asking for prayer requests and one girl said her friend was suicidal. So I got the whole class to lay hands on her and I was praying for her but she was walking around and I wasn’t sure if it was because she was trying to get away from me. Then my youth pastor came in and started playing worship music.