Steamboat

I don't remember much of this dream since I kept getting woken up by phonecalls. But I do remember being on an old-fashioned type train or steamboat... pretty sure it was the boat... something about grabbing some cleaning supplies out of an old closet. And dealing with unpleasant travel partners or extended family. o-O

Travel

Vague memories of dreaming about traveling through some place like Idaho with people who could turn into animals... one of them could turn into a pegasus.
Then suddenly I was stuck traveling with my family, who were trying to stay in horrible little podunk towns and getting gross food... they said something about thinking that I'd probably want cheese sauce on something... Bleah.

Pirates and Zombies...

Yeah... Strange turn in dreams last night and this afternoon when I just CRASHED after work.

Last night: All I remember is being chased around the property of my aunts and uncles (only there was like... a store of some sort too) on my mom's side of the family by children-zombies with glowing eyes.
They left my dad and brother alone because of their physical build (not interested in... their necks? o-O Maybe they're Vampire-Zombie-Children??).

Then I can't remember much about the pirate one I had this afternoon... though I think I was actually a pirate myself.

....
Yeah... these don't really seem to fit into my usual style of dream... Weird.

Drive-thrus and Religion

So the part of this dream that I can remember... my parents were trying to figure out how to pull into a McDonalds drive-thru... but it was confusing and unmarked and there was a long line of people standing in the parking lot. Eventually I suggested that line was probably where they wanted to go... of course they blew me off (just like real life.) and tried to do their own thing. After taking MUCH longer than it should have, they finally joined the line.

Then the scene changed.. and I was in a house of some sort with my mom and a bunch of other people. A young boy with short light-colored hair suddenly came up and asked me to help choose some colors from the paint sample swatches he had in his hands. I was supposed to match an olive-green color the best I could with two other colors... one a sort of yellowish color, the other a wine-red. Mom kept trying to burst in and complicate things but I managed to thwart her for the most part... it was annoying though.
After I'd chosen the colors, the boy moved to leave, when I noticed he'd left one of the swatches on the table. I grabbed what I thought was it and went after him, but it turns out I grabbed an empty envelope with my name on it that made me think of it having to do with the church or something.
I managed to grab the swatch and caught up with the boy... he then turned to me after I'd given them to him, and smiled nervously with an eerie 'knowing' look, hesitating to tell me something. I asked him what was up and he replied with something like "...You never had a testimony... it feels strange."
I was shocked at first, then smiled at him, if a bit sadly. "Yes. That's true." I replied.
There was a bit more to the dream after that... but I can't really remember it and ended up being woken up by my phone.