Dreams match

I had a dream that I was getting ready for homecoming and everything went wrong. I had two yellow dresses that I was going to wear because I liked the top on one and the bottom on the other. When I went to my hair salon there was a hot tub in the waiting area. When I went to get dressed the shades of the dresses were two different shades of yellow that didn't match so I couldn't wear them. I tried just wearing one but it was very very short so now I was dresses. So now my hair was halfway done and I did not have a dress. So I got dressed and ran to the dress store down town. On the way there I ran into my date Nick on the sidewalk who was already dressed, had our flowers, and was ready for pictures that were in 30 minutes. Then I woke up.

In my granny's house It was for sale Was doing some painting and looking for the product code to match the paint Spilt the paint went down the drain tried to clean up and got a purse covered in paint Tried to clean the purse but was struggling and hid it While hiding it I became alone with a fat woman She was pleasuring my penus and holding me down with her weight on my back so I could not get away Then some one came and put a steel rod in my brain or against my skull and I pretended to be knocked out or asleep Then I woke up

If Atlantis can ride out the storm at pad 39B without any major problems, NASA should have one or two shots at getting the flight off the ground before Sept. 7 without changing any existing requirements. Ralph Lauren Match

I was in this house I never seen before. Me and two of my friends were in the basement of the house staying there for a week. We were all asleep when we awoke to some loud banging. We looked around the basement room and there was a spirit digging through our stuff. It noticed us awake and starting throwing things at us and then came after us to attack. We quickly ran up the stairs to get out of the basement. Time seemed to skip forward. We realized we forgot all our stuff down in the basement so me and one of my friends decided to make our way down there to get it. When we went down the stairs we noticed in one corner everything started falling apart. We went to the room we had been staying in and all our stuff was destroyed. We started to hear scratches and thumps so we quickly decided to go back upstairs. When we were going up we saw that the stairs were starting to fall apart. Later someone showed up and we decided to go down to the basement once again to make peace with the ghost. We went down there and everything was almost completely destroyed. We walked around to find the ghost and then we decided if we didn't leave we wouldn't be able to get up the stairs. We made our way back up the stairs and as we did I saw a floating match make it's way to a tank of gasoline. Suddenly I was alone so I sprinted up the stairs and made my way outside. The house blew up once I was out.

It's all black and white, everything. A stone sidewalk, with older cars buzzing through the streets. I look down to see polkadot fabric, and touch my hair to feel a neat up do adorning the back of my head. I'm walking down the stone sidewalk as I study the crumbling buildings around me. Suddenly I stumble upon a crowd gathered in the street. My eyes connect with a man across the way. Everything is black and white, except the mans red badge around his military jackets left arm, and his crimson red hat. He smiles and comes towards me. He begins to speak, but I can never quite catch what he's saying. His lips don't match any English words, and no matter how much I concentrate I can't quite make out the robotic, hushed English that fills my head. He suddenly grows flustered with me and storms off away and that's when I wake up, feeling depressed for weeks.