Dreams staircase

I'm running through the woods with someone and this crazed girl is trying to kill us. She has killed a lot of people. We hide under a staircase and she is close to finding us but turns back. The person I'm with is killed and I witness it. I run into a shop and she runs after me. There is stuff everywhere. She acts normal and tries to find me, but I escape by climbing up a tower of stuff. She sees me through the pile and we make eye contact and she starts coming after me. I run through town and she is on the verge of killing me, but two men save me by stabbing her through the roof of her mouth. She isn't dead yet and is still walking around, but is going to die. The men by us brick shaped pie, because it will be her last meal. I get chocolate chip.

I was coming down staircases form 15th floor, when i reached 7th floor, all the staircases crumbled down and i didnt know what to do.I was so scared but eventually i got over it and decided to jump off. At that time a hand from nowhere caught me and helped me land. Later when coming down again i decided to use an elevator,just before i got in the hand pulled me off again and showed me the stairs this time round i reached the ground flow without any difficulties

I am a frequent 'epic dreamer'; and have more recently experienced 'lucid dreams' where I can change, or manipulate, my dream to my own liking. These dreams are sweeping and beautiful, massive in scale, and can feature mountain ranges, valleys, vast moorlands, oceans, islands, lonely beaches or beautiful villages in the snow. They seem to go on for hours, uninterrupted, and I can recall every single detail for years afterwards. They all, without exception, feature an enormous house (different every time) and nearly all feature sex with an unknown man, who is always different and doesn't look like anyone I know. The house is always huge, isolated, gothic, empty, mostly derelict, with hundreds of rooms and the dream predominantly features me, either alone or with this man, discovering rooms. I am always excited, sometimes sexually exicted in these houses; somewhere in the dream is the knowledge that the house belongs to me and I'm discovering it for the first, most exciting, time, and deciding what I can do with it. I explore attics, cellars, staircases and bedrooms, but I always seems to linger for a long time by windows, gazing longingly out the the incredible view, or by enormous fireplaces, looking into the flames. Sometimes the house is truly derelict and haunted but I'm not scared, just in awe of its beauty and amount of rooms. There is always a very lucid feeling of real excitement in the dream and this usually turns to sexual excitement as the man in the dream makes his move on me. It can be incredibly intense and romantic, and the feeling stays with me for days or weeks. Sometimes years! Less frequently (once a month maybe) I feel such intense grief in a dream I wake up with my pillow wet and I'm depressed for days. Yet I never know why I was grieving. The only feeling that remains with me is that I've lost something and can never find it ever again. Sometimes in my dream I decide it's not romantic or gorgeous enough, and I can go back and change the crucial scene to my liking. I am even discussing this in my dream with myself, saying 'hang on - I could have been more heroic or powerful in that scene. Let's go back and do it again'. So I do, but improve on the outcome. All my dreams are so beautiful, and so epic in scale and emotion, that they exhaust me and real life seems very dull and ugly and unromantic in comparison.

I am sliding down a staircase no bumps or pain however when i go up the staircase i am moving very slowly and take great care not to touch people passing by me on the opposite side going down

Im in someone's house im looking for my kids then I hear them outside I go to tell my two boys to come inside an they run around the house with there baby sister an I start to panic I run to the back door an have to go down a spiral staircase to a pool of water I try to get to them an I cant cuz my younger sister is outside with a bunch kids so I go another way by the time I see my kids again they are on yhe other side of a lake I can only see the boys not my baby the I start crying an panicing even more the I woke up