the nazi takeover

while i was napping i dreamed that eric and i were on top of a big hill when i noticed a strange plane in the sky. it was moving around really quicky, looping around low to the ground. i thought it looked like some kind of fighter jet, then i saw another and then even more, and saw that they were shooting at each other. i saw lines of smoke in the sky and i was terrified, i thought they would shoot at us up there but i didn't know where to go to be safe. then one of the planes shot a missile straight at us. we ran and eric pulled me out of the way just in time. we ran down the mountain, there were broken wine glasses everywhere and people running and we ran away holding hands. when we got to the bottom somehow i had lost him. i found a kitchen knife to protect myself, it was total pandemonium and people were panicked. as i was walking a man grabbed the knife out of my back pocket and started coming after me. i found another knife, then there were two men coming, and i ran and escaped one and when the other one caught up to me, i sawed his head off with my knife. the knife was small and dull, and it took several seconds to saw through it. i told him there was no way i was going to die without seeing my family again. he fell to the ground like a heavy tree.
eric and i ran until it was dark until we found a house that looked safe. there were several people there including a young family with a baby who were hiding from the violence in the upstairs room. they said i could stay there. i turned and looked out the window to see a large bus driving by. it was all full of men in suits working on huge desktop computers. as the bus turned the men and computers folded up like the wheels of a plane into open space and disappeared. the men were tracking the locations of computers and other internet devices, which they sent probes out to destroy.
later i went to my mailbox. i had a ton of mail, including my grandfather's passport and several boxes of mac n cheese. i took the pasta to give to the children in the "safe" house, but i didn't know what to do with the passport. i decided to leave it there.
later, upstairs in the house, another girl and i were laying down to sleep. she had a psychic box that, if i laid down in front of it and closed my eyes, would tell me which chakras were out of alignment. the box told me something about my heart chakra wasn't lighting up completely, and i started to sob. there were nazi soldiers occupying the house at that point, and they watched me cry.
later i was on a bus with my family. the bus was rolling out of control down a hill as if it were on ice. the bus spun around and around, and we all hung on for our lives. we were all holding on to the top of the bus, sitting on top of it like we were riding it, and my mom fell off and hung on to the side. i was screaming and screaming, i thought we were all going to die, and my mom was screaming to my dad that she loved him, but finally the bus slowed and stopped. i ran to my family and cried and hugged them, and then i woke up.

the bright light

i was in the car and i dreamed that the light was so bright that even with my eyelids closed and my hands covering them, i could see everthing clearly

the 4th dimension

Somehow I ended up trapped in the 4th dimension. I was up on a hillside when the creatures attacked, and i flew down the hill and over a fence, which was a gateway back to my own dimension. I flew on and on until I reached California in the 3rd dimension, but I wasn't safe. once you have entered the 4th dimension, pieces of it follow you to whatever dimension you are in. I could see the two overlapping, the landscape of the 4th dimension looked like crystal mountains rising above the hills and buildings that i'm used to. shining above all was a giant eye- the keeper of the 4th dimension, the tyrant who was hunting me. sometimes it looked like a giant eye, sometimes it looked like a giant naked man, muscular and tanned like an aztec warrior, with hollow eyes scanning back and forth. I knew that I had to get moving, to get away. I was in the middle of a desert oasis. someone else was there, too- someone who hadn't been to the 4th dimension. the eye couldn't see through him, so I followed him along through the desert, always keeping his body between myself and the eye. we went along like this, but my foot or my head would stick out here and there, and the eye scanned by and saw me, and stared, and i could hear him coming toward me through space, reaching out. i ran, and just then some sort of vessel, like an airplane, flew between dimensions below me, and i jumped through the ground into the sky and landed on the plane. in between the dimensions the eye couldn't see me. i flew to new york and hid underground in an abandoned gallery. it was a maze of huge abandoned rooms, winding deeper and deeper into the ground. the eye couldnt see me there. as i walked through the rooms i came across other people hiding from the eye. one man had been caught and taken back to the 4th dimension, where his eyes were sucked out by the giant warrior. i realized that i would have to hide from the eye forever, and even down in the dark could feel him pursuing me.

the cave, the UFO

at one point, we were crossing this cave by, i don't know what you would call it, rapelling? we crossed the long caverns by attaching ourselves to thick lines that crossed deep chasms. we got to a particularly treacherous room, and as i pulled my harness up to attach to the room's line, some impulse overtook me and i took a huge bite out of my harness, which was made of licorice. i instantly realized afterward that doing so left me stranded in the cave.

later, we were in some sort of town square, and i was about to step into the local bar when the power went out. for some reason it really shook me up. the town seemed to me like the kind where things like that didn't happen often- good infrastructure, or something. i asked, how often does the power go out in this city? and someone answered me, never. when the lights came back on shortly, i realized what had disturbed me so much- in addition to the lights, the sky had turned dark as well. not like the clouds rolled in, but it became night where it was previously day. when the lights came back on, the sky became light again as well. i knew something was coming.
over the hill came some sort of flying polygonal entity, red, not flying like anything i know of in reality  but sort of drifting, changing shapes. its motion seemed to suggest intelligence, and though it had no visual features to distinguish a front or a face, i felt like it was looking down on us. i grabbed eric and we tried to escape. we started to fly, floating out above the town, as it launched some sort of missile which floated noncommittally over the town  before deciding on a place to land, i saw the plume of smoke rise from the spot like i was looking at it on a map- its funny how you can see the world from multiple perspectives in a dream, simultaneously on the ground and in the sky.
we flew away but i knew the thing was looking for us. when i could feel it looking at us, i pulled eric to the ground and we laid very still, hoping maybe that if we didnt move, it wouldnt see us. i think it worked, and when the thing turned we escaped behind its back.