Dreams middle

I was the only waiter standing in the middle of a completely occupied dining room

My friend and I, close in age, I was 9, he was 9 or 10. We were playing on the concrete floor of the statue of liberty. The statue of liberty was in shallow water and started to shake. As it began to shake some of the pieces fell off of the statue of liberty, mostly from the crown. When the pieces fell from the statue, they hit the water and disappeared. We were unsure if the water was shallow or if we were actually walking on water, because when the pieces fell they just disappeared or sank, not sure which one. About 2 minutes after the shaking began my friend and I were concerned and went inside. When we went inside, we entered some sort of contraption and it led to some underground tunnels. This contraption was like a square room, with a white floor and gray pipes that ran down the middle. The walls were white cement and on every corner there was a symbol like a square target. My friend and I were looking around when we saw a futuristic man there. He had weird characteristics! He had purple skin and wore a red and blue armored suit, a red and blue biker helmet, and bright yellow glasses. He started chasing us so my friend and I left the contraption were back on the cement floor in the statue of liberty where we first began to play. When we got there , there were 3 people that were our age about 9, 10 or 11 there were five of us 2 girls 3 boys we all agreed to go back in and check it out again but as soon as we got into there we saw the man with some sort of ray gun the ray gun was mostly red but the bottom of the gun was blue and the shooting part of the gun was yellow. This ray gun shot yellow lasers we ran back to the exit just to find the statue of liberty in the middle of the ocean we realized the color of the statue was brown either rusted or it was like an old copper penny. we went back in the statue of liberty and the man started chasing me and attacking me when he finally caught me by my leg then my dream ended

Blacking out during a tornado to see only my house and neighbors house. My dad and the neighbor woman are drinking coffee at a lone table on top of the house with an unplugged toast in the middle. I yell to them and they don't respond.

Last night I dreamed that I were killed. I moved to a new city I guess, coz I was together with hundred of people who were checking the area around. But the place was surrounded by electrical wire (similar to a prison garden) and in the middle was a playgound for children. A boy called Niel (about 15 years, he was younger than me there), which I have never seen before even in real life (even the name I’ve never hear) he was the most active in the playground, specially in the night where even professional detectives had to search for him. But he became step by step angrier and had bad habits to not respect people. One morning, it happened that we discovered some dead bodies outside of the camp where we were living (it just stopped to rain and the bodies sat in a water patch) We went to them but it never came out who did it to them (I started then to watch that boy more closely and following him, not physically, more like 2 eyes that were always above him and watching everything he does.) And when I saw his first kill, he started to follow me back physically. I wasn’t stressed until more dead bodies were found, and I stopped to get out of the camp. But the boy was also killing people inside, so nowhere I was safe. Then I should be the next one. And I run and run and run ( I even gave him other people to kill instead of me, maybe he’ll give up on me ). But he didn’t touched them, he just followed me. I searched for a good knife ( I had to choose from my real life kitchen set ) and I gave the knife to someone to kill him for me. But he refused and I took another knife to stabb him. But as many stabbs I wanted to give, the knife didn’t want to get inside him at all. It felt like a glitchy plastic where the knife goes up and down, right and left, just not inside. Then I looked up at him and his face became green and got bigger, I guess he had even horns, and he was smiling at me. Then he run at me (without moving his legs) and stabb me in my chest and neck and let me die while everyone around just stare at me. After this, I don’t remember anything very well, but I had the feeling that I confessed something and I return back to live by wacking up in the real life (full scared,with heart beat, and also I felt I was moving in my bed while running in the dream).

I’m washing dishes. There are so many dishes. And they fall into the water and splash me. I’m soaked. I put them back on the shelf above the sink and continue to wash dishes. It’s like there’s more and more and more. They keep falling into the water. There’s an older couple that show up and they start doing chores together. I watch them and it’s like a dance. It’s graceful and they clean in no time together. And I’m still at the sink doing the dishes that never end. I’m in a church. In a very back pew. I’m not a member of this church. Everyone is standing up for communion and they head downstairs for communion and come back up. I couldn’t watch the communion like at other churches. And I have to let people by just like a Catholic Church as they pile out. I see some friends and walk to the house across the road from the church. It’s Michelle’s moms house. Place that is so old and in ruins. A little fuzzy in the middle But some guy says Blake is engaged. I think he’s suggesting Blake is engaged to him. The girl I’m with I’m like… is Blake engaged? And she says yes. I see Blake and go sit next to him. I said I hear you’re engaged. He says yes. I said congratulations. Then I say looks like you’ve proposed to everyone, everyone I’ve talked to says you proposed to them. He laughs and he’s engaged to a girl. I wanted to see her photo but didn’t ask. I didn’t ask because I realized it was because id compare her to myself and didn’t think that was fair. I asked him if he could afford a wife. The other friend says well he has a car payment now. And I thought that might even make things worse. He said yes I’m good. But the house he was living in didn’t belong to him and he couldn’t afford a house payment. He was unhappy with me. So I’m like I’ll go back to the church. There’s a pair of skates or a bicycle that I could take back to the church. He says you could take back both. And I asked how. And he says duh. You take the skates and then come back and take the bike. I looked at him and said I’m not doing that. I’ll take one. Not both. He’s saying goodbye to me and he puts his face in my breast and rubs his face back and forth. When I look down he’s moved his head to the side. Our friend noticed