Finally, I’ve remembered a dream!

I had these powers, and there was some sort of large battle I had to participate in. I didn’t want to though, because I didn’t want to kill anyone and because I hadn’t quite gotten my powers under control. For goodness sake, I was trying to fly and if I didn’t turn right I would fall face first into the ground. So then the thing I’m supposed to be fighting comes. We’re at Minnesauke, and I make all these people run into this wooded area where I’ll be safe. There are two people standing out in this dream, a girl and a guy. I don’t remember who they are. I remember the girl was all worried about me though, and the guy had pure confidence in me. And of course I had some sort of gaurdian helping me along. Suddenly I get all serious like, and I come up with a plan. The gaurdian is going to distract the evil thing while I change, and then I’ll whipe him out. A red dragon explodes through the school ceiling. Apparently he’s just like me, a kid with powers. The dragon is the steriotypical kid; a large creature with a pot belly and armor scales with sharp tips and spikes running down his back, complete with yellow eyes and leathery bat wings. My gaurdian jumps into the air and starts to attack. I hug the boy for a long time, and then I start to transform. I’m not really thinking when I transform, but I know I’ve turned into a dragon as well. Looking back on the dream and knowing myself, I’ve prolly transformed into what I think an air dragon is. Air dragons are the long snakey kind, with no wings. The can just swirl and twirl through the air like it’s water. And they’re usually light colors, like white or pale yellow or sky blue. Sometimes a darker blue, if they are nocturnal. But at anyrate, I’m an air dragon, and I wrap myself around the red dragon. I move quickly and perfectly, nothing is wastes. I’m biting and tearing with all my might. I am my dragon’s body, and I’m having no trouble controlling it. The red dragon is overwelmed. Unsure of what to do in his bumbling form, I’ve quickly overcome him. He falls to the ground. I’ve won. I transform back to myself and I’m immediately knocked over in a hug from the girl who was petrified something bad would happen to me. But I don’t even have a scratch. The boy walks over with summat of a half grin on his face and pulls me up to hug me again. Then there is much rejoicing, swing*sets, and toys. I’m not saying that to be funny.

There was more stuff, but I don’t remember.

Then I’m on a vacation of some sort. Vermont. It’s really cold and rainy. I was just at a club, dancing like crazy. I mentioned I needed money. One of my new friends tells me of a Burger King where if you offer to babysit kids while they’re in the playcenter, not only do the parents pay you but the owner does too. Meaning lotsa money for me. So I convince my mom to take us there, but she’s not my real mom. My dream mom was kinda chubby and very nice and understanding. Hell, she let me go clubbing, that says enough. We have a tv in our car, and my sisters (they seem to be my sisters at a younger age) insist upon watching Sponge Bob Square Pants ::shudder:: And I remember the episode was really wierd, all acid trippy and such. We go into burger king, and the owner does some really weird sliddy thing with the tables we’re going to sit in. And then my dad said something very loudly so I woke up.