Recent dreams containing awesome page 4

I just dreamt u me zo ring and whit weber (wtf) were generals in the civil war and we were so brave they hated us like we were awesome like inglorious basterds so they had to outnumber us hard core and kill us. They shot us all in the head

I was in a mall with zombies and they wwere my best friends and we had an awesome day

In my dream I'm drunk, and I'm with all my closest friends, we are going partying, and we're looking for a place to party, we end up going to a huge party that's in a place a 15 minute drive from my house, and since I know the new destination is rowdy, I don't want to get fought, so the girl hosting the party tells me she will get me a big strong guy to escort me around the party so no one tries to fight me, and we end up really liking each other, so I end up going inside to meet his parents,then I do and they really like me, so I end up ditching the party outside and spending time with this big, strong, sexy, bad-boy, who is also the girl hosting the parties brother, and we go to his room and have really awesome sex, and he says your all mine now, claiming myself as his girlfriend and he tries to give me a hickey so no guy can try take me, but the only thing is he doesn't know, is that I already have a boyfriend, my real life boyfriend, so I am cheating on my boyfriend, and this new guy I met at the party, so when me and the new boyfriend are sitting around a fire at the beach in the sand with my friends watching the shooting stars and northern lights, realizing what I just did, I question is this really a dream, because I really do love my real boyfriend and I don't want to be with the new one I picked up at the party, so when all of us left the beach back to his house, I just wanted to go and be back with my real boyfriend and leave the new one I just picked up at the party, so when we got back to the new boyfriends house,I left my best friend there to go to bed with the new boyfriend, and I went looking for my real boyfriend, on the way out I felt so confused, not knowing if I did the right thing or not, and I caught a ride back home with my other friends and tried looking for my real boyfriend.

I was at the Reds World Series Game, and they won the World Series. Me and my friends went crazy and drank a lot of alchol, and partied with everyone throughout the city. Everyone was rioting in the streets having a awesome time.

I had a dream that I wasn't happy at CSUN so I transferred to CalArts for my last semester at school, and they got two awesome new piano teachers, and I was excited to go there, but then you moved down to southcal to go to school and you were going to live with me, but when i switched to CalArts it kind of screwed you over, because CSUN is a school where you could get a degree in pretty much anything but CalArts is only for music/art, etc. so you couldn't really go to school

I was in a foreign country and i was with my daughter and mother young children with physical and facial ailments were being heal by my hands through the power of God my daughter was sitting as if she was on my shoulders but everyone was surprised of the awesome healing i just know I was in a foriegn country

All of the sudden out of nowhere the bus started to spin out of control and we crashed the bus. it flipped over like four times then for some reason the bus dissapeared and im just laying there . i realize that im not hurt but john(name changed for the sake of awesomeness) was bleeding severly. then he dissapered tooand his blood was still there. i just sat there crying so bad but then i realized that 5 other people had died too. the next morning while riding the school bus to school i was listening to the radio and there was a bus crash in ohio that killed 6 people. i broke down crying right there. i couldnt help it but i somehow felt responsible for their deaths.

I'm at my grandpa (who is deceased irl)'s house because he has passed away. I ask why he is still in the house, Everyone is saying his sister is distraught because she may have mistakenly done something that caused him to die. (she was one of his caretakers) An aunt & uncle of mine are there, commenting on how awesome my camera is then uncle gets mad because his wife says she wants to go home instead of to the "ocean" with us. I go inside where my "dead" grandpa comes out of the bathroom moaning and looking very strange. I start to scream but it's not a scream. I am literally straining to scream. I ran to tell his sister that he just came out of the bathroom. Pass back by his bedroom & look in, he is laying face down on the bed. Then I woke up.