In one dream I was in a different place. I was a dancer or something, and there were a bunch of japanese business guys sitting in the crowd. I was really popular and as I went to sit in the crowd everyone was watching and I could hear whispers following my path.
I was suddenly approached by this kid that comes into the store all the time. He was holding acrylic paint and his hand (which is deformed) was normal. He asked me to help him get ready for something similar to a performance. I gladly said I'll help him but I took the paint and threw them away, saying I'd get him some real makeup.
Suddenly I was trying to apply eyeliner to my eyelids, but the pencil kept scratching me. So I decided to wet it a little to see if that made a difference.
It  melted the makeup out of the pencil and was all over the sink. Suddenly I took the melted makeup (using my finger) and applied it to my face. The simple makeup (brown, which I normally use) Turned into a silvery blue, suddenly I was in a very bright patriotic ensemble. Everyone thought it was gorgeous, I even had white "USA"'s written on the blue eye makeup. o_o;;

Then the dreams skipped around and I can't remember any except for two pieces.

One piece of dream I was trying to do something to my guild page (Except... it was alot cooler than the actual page), when suddenly I somehow accidently erased it. I hurried and set another up, it was totally different but awesome. I remember thinking "Now I need to reinvite everyone or they'll panic... They won't be able to find the normal one." And I remember that Misty was no longer an actual player but an entity from the computer world that appeared once in a while. At the time "static" appeared on my computer screen, and a glimpse of "her" (though she looked like an anime figure) appeared through the static once in a while.

Then I had a dream that I was somewhere (unsure, work enviroment?) and a family (possibly belonging to a co-worker) came in. The little girl (age...6? 8?) with white-blond hair came charging in rather pompously, grabbed a stockboy's hand, and said "I'm Sara, help me find (some other name of possibly another stockboy)".
Then I woke up because of the stupid telephone. *kills all phone solicitors*