I remember I was trying to wake up, but was having a hard time. Eventually I dragged myself into the room where my dad was. I remember I was disappointed that he was home, so it was Friday, and I asked him if he was home today, he said yes and started telling me a bunch of chores to do. But I wandered back "up" to bed because I still couldn't wake up properly. (I say "up" because suddenly it was my grandmothers house instead of my own.)
I lay on my bed and people started appearing, acting as if I was famous or such. I sat up and more people were coming through a glass hallway that had suddenly appeared. In the commotion, something was suddenly wrong, and I was directing/forcing people out before an explosion happened.
Then I followed after making sure everyone was out.
There's a bit of dream I can remember after that. But then we were outside, there were fields and dusty streets and the sun was shining.
All of the people were following after me (not in a leader sort of way). And I made my way to a dusty part to cross the stream. I had someone stay to usher people across and then crossed myself, with my ....the only way I can think of it is Servant, but not quite. He had blond hair. Then I suddenly saw a beautiful green and white fish, swimming in the clear stream as I walked. I caught the fish using a line and hook only, pet it and then picked it out of the water to have the other person take the hook out. The fish remained calm and lingered as I put it back in the water, then slowly went under the water as I walked off. I had fish scales all over my arms that shimmered and I thought they were pretty.

Suddenly I had what I think was sunscreen, only it was a purple gel. I playfully balled it in my hands and threw a couple of piece playfully at the guy in front of me. ..then I think he threw them at someone behind me before I woke up.

(The dream had hints of feeling of a "submarine/hotel" dream I had once)

I was with my mother and we were walking around the base of Ben Lomond (a mountain in the area I live) There were alot less houses there and it was sunset. Looking up, there was an unusually thick gathering of clouds that were deep violet and pink in the sunset, then suddenly the middle of the clouds cleared to reveal "land". I stared at the barren looking ,frosty land floating above, though I was never able to figure out if it was a planet or a floating chunk of land because of the clouds around it. My mother and I returned home and I asked my father something... suddenly he just started talking and talking... there was a knock at the door so I went and answered it.  There was a man there and I invited him inside where he started saying something about my father and I relating to the "land" I had seen. Saying something to the effect that we had been sent here for a reason. My dad was oblivious and still talking about what he had been earlier with no pause. The man said I was supposed to go with him. I told him that I remember nothing about that land or being sent here, "Good, thats what our memory is supposed to do." He said. He then handed me a bundle of clothes containing sweaters (which were really soft but were in colors like pink, aqua, and yellow) and then we went into the back bedroom (which had a desk I had never seen before, but never noticed in the dream) and he opened the closet and took out my really heavy yellow coat, looking it over as if to determine if it was warm enough. Then he left while I was getting dressed and the room changed (without my notice again) to be wood-paneled and a new window opening to the porch with the blinds down where I could make out that the man was sitting on the porch stairs. Suddenly the mans brother walked past him saying something. He was a rather energetic person with a cheerful personality. I was trying to get my pants on when he tried to come bursting happily through the door, but I was right next to the door so I threw my weight against it while hurrying to get my pants on, unfortunately his fingers were slammed in the door. I felt really bad and as soon as I was finished dressing opened the door and was apologizing. I remember taking his hand to make sure it was okay, and he sat there looking at me like a long lost friend. And I was blushing like crazy because on top of that he was really cute. Then I woke up. *pout*

Waking Dreams- Agressive spirit?

The first Dream : I remember someone was trying to either threaten or convince me about something (or both) in a dark dingy place.
Then suddenly someone said "Oh yeah? Look at your cat!"
I then really DID wake up and looked at the foot of my bed where my cat was sleeping, suddenly he mumbled and growled in his sleep, and ran out of my room with a hiss. I spent the rest of the time with my blankets wrapped around me until sunrise it scared me so bad... then they came back.

The second Dream: This time I felt it more than heard it. I was scared and something made me wake up. I'm not even sure this one was a dream. But I woke up and the feeling of something... bad... was outside my windows.
Then I heard Drumming... three beats, pause... three beats... pause...
it continued until about four in the morning. My cat (strangely) stayed by my side and stared at the window with his ears flat.

There was a week or so inbetween these events... Nothing's happened since... but I can't be sure that it's finished.
If it does happen again I'll probably have my room blessed, thats the only idea I have. I'm wondering if I've got some ticked off spirit after me... though I can't think of any reason why I'd have ticked one off.
I do have a little 'sensitivity' when it comes to ghosties, but it's never been anything more than a glimpse or a chill... with exceptions I guess.

I was in a neighborhood that I've no clue where it was. In a 'garage livingroom' with a group of people who I've never seen before... I think it was a church-related group though... almost like a boyscouts meeting but... not.. with both genders. As time went on suddenly they all acting really weird... and looking outside the open garage door I saw a flying machine with car tires built into the bottom in an odd (and unusable) manner while there were metal orbs floating unnattached at the bottom also. The top was also metal and boxy. There were no windows or anything that I could see and I was sure that it wasn't from earth. Suddenly nearly everybody wandered off and disappeared and my family showed up in an old subaru (we've never had one like it) and parked it in the room which was now just a garage with a concrete floor not a living room. My family was also under the control and they went into the unfamiliar house I was at and then came out and continued acting strangely while I tried to make them stop by grabbing they're sleeves and talking/yelling. But it failed. Then when I was half awake (half-dreaming?) They had also disappeared and I was looking out the door of the house onto the empty street.