I'm standing in our garage, not doing anything, and I suddenly remember that I had another dream that started with me in this exact spot. I realize that this is another dream, and I immediately fell myself waking up. It's hard to explain, it's kind of like my body was spinning and my visionn was starting to fade. Anyway, I clenched my fists and concentrated on staying in the dream. After a few seconds the spinning feeling stopped and I could see again.
I decided to see what trouble I could stir up, and walked out into the backyard. I saw my dad standing in the garden with a hose, and he called me over. I can't remember why, but I didn't want to, and I said no. Since I was in a dream, I tried to see if I could fly away, but I just jumped and landed back on the ground. My dad dropped the hose and started chasing me, and I ran around to the front of the house. As I'm making my way to the street, an army vehicle comes out of the previously empty garage, with one man driving and another standing up, wielding a machine gun of some kind. He yells at me and starts firing. I hold up my hand and stop the bullets in midair, Matrix-style, and he just sort of looks at me. I turn around and tear off down the street.
The dream gets hazy after this, but I remember heading to the school at some point. I found out that all the other students were gone, and the teachers were aiding in a big search across the town looking for me. After finding this out, I tried to run through one of the doors into an empty classroom, and just slammed into it. (Apparently I suck at lucid dreaming) Anyway, I eventually snuck into my English classroom, and one of my friends at the time was sitting there alone. We talked for a bit, I remember telling him we were in a dream and he told me that he knew. After a while this alarm starts going off everywhere, and my friend grabs me by the shoulder and tells me that they're coming, and I have to go now. Everything goes white, I feel that spinning sensation again, and I suddenly wake up.
It's not the weirdest dream I've ever had, but for some reason it sticks out in my mind the most.
I decided to see what trouble I could stir up, and walked out into the backyard. I saw my dad standing in the garden with a hose, and he called me over. I can't remember why, but I didn't want to, and I said no. Since I was in a dream, I tried to see if I could fly away, but I just jumped and landed back on the ground. My dad dropped the hose and started chasing me, and I ran around to the front of the house. As I'm making my way to the street, an army vehicle comes out of the previously empty garage, with one man driving and another standing up, wielding a machine gun of some kind. He yells at me and starts firing. I hold up my hand and stop the bullets in midair, Matrix-style, and he just sort of looks at me. I turn around and tear off down the street.
The dream gets hazy after this, but I remember heading to the school at some point. I found out that all the other students were gone, and the teachers were aiding in a big search across the town looking for me. After finding this out, I tried to run through one of the doors into an empty classroom, and just slammed into it. (Apparently I suck at lucid dreaming) Anyway, I eventually snuck into my English classroom, and one of my friends at the time was sitting there alone. We talked for a bit, I remember telling him we were in a dream and he told me that he knew. After a while this alarm starts going off everywhere, and my friend grabs me by the shoulder and tells me that they're coming, and I have to go now. Everything goes white, I feel that spinning sensation again, and I suddenly wake up.
It's not the weirdest dream I've ever had, but for some reason it sticks out in my mind the most.