Hmm... The last few dreams I can hardly remember. I remember that one was based on one of my typical flying dreams. (I love those things. I'll write more about them later) And...
One where it turned out I was of some royalty or something and someone (a duke of some sorts) had come for me. (To wed? To kill? *shrug*) My mother was a lean dark haired princess and was trying to keep me from the duke. Then all the sudden, Druke (a friend) appeared and fought the duke by sword. Both ended up dead (headless) but I didn't feel sorry that Druke was gone, more, that he had done a duty bound to him, and now I had to give that duty reason and keep to mine by living and carrying out a duty of my own.

Another Old Dream

The world was hot and dusty, the sky was a golden tone, it had been for ages, Blue was merely a memory.
Humans had been herded into camps to mine. My camp was actually the site of a dried up resevoir that is near a place in Idaho that my family owns.
It was midday and many were resting while the heat of the sun was at it's worst, when a shadow fell across the dug-out shantie that served as my family's home. My mom watched in fear as the figures entered, they were very tall and built as egyptian idols, the bodies of men with narrow panther like heads. They were a mottled gray in color and almost looked like stone.
One pointed to me and said something, the others grabbed me by the arms and heaved me out. My family continued watching in fear, frozen in place.
I didn't feel scared though, It was almost as if I had been expecting this...

I was cleaned up and given decent clothes, then found myself being presented as a gift to a high-ranking young female (possibly a princess) of their race. I was later blown off and all but forgotten. But the father took me up into his service. We grew very close and he was protective of me. Other servants kept urging me to make a move to lead humans into independence, but I didn't feel that I could, I knew in fact.

Eventually the others gave up and then something happened.... but... I can't remember what it was... but I was in the middle of it. I think the king-type person I was serving was trying to free humans because of my influence. But... I really can't remember much beyond that.

I want to attempt to keep posts regular on this thing. But since I can't remember any of late, I'll write some older ones down. ^^; I try to keep these few since I don't fully trust my memory and it can either be more vague or embellished than it originally was. But I'll do my best.

I woke up in a cool gray stone chamber, there was exotic furniture and I was laying on a bed with thin covering. I was in a different form, but it was still me (not like the dreams where your someone else... I just looked different, I had short Egyptian-style hair, a tall thin build, and dark skin. This whole dream had an egyptian theme in fact.)
I got up from the bed and strode out in my gauzy white robes into the next room, which was a main one. My husband (O__o; No, I'm not married... and I never got a good look. I've never even had a boyfriend.) Was sitting with my son (again, O__o? ) at a table with food, talking to a man who appeared to be a biblical figure. The room was also made of light gray granite-like stone, it was large and on two different sides they were open to a sandy desert scenery with only pillars. The bedroom door was in the wall behind me, and a solid stone wall was across the room. there was also a small ornate pool at which I knelt and began pouring perfumed oil into it, watching the rainbows shimmer across the smooth water. Then I found myself trying to light it. This part was vague, but it wasn't a destructive motive. I woke up after that.

All I remember is that this dream was a definite result of watching so many Indiana Jones movies before going to bed.... and something about me being a nun.... weirdness....