My dream takes place at my old middle school in our art room. I was walking to class when I found a small white kitten in a sandbox. I picked him up and carried him to class making sure no one saw what I was doing. I sat in my seat, took out the kitten, and placed him in my lunchbox. I thought he was hungry so I proceeded to feed him super glue. He enjoyed eating it. Later on, Some classmates saw what I was doing and wanted to play with him. I started to get mad and kept him close to me while hiding him in my lunchbox. I would not let anyone touch him so they admired him from afar. Near the end of my dream I stopped feeding him superglue because I realized it was wrong.

The dream started with me walking around in the mall with my mom, dad and brother. We were looking around at the stores and then all of a sudden a huge crowd of people started running towards us in the direction we were walking. It was like in a movie. We didn't know what the people were running away from but we decided to start running too. After a while of running we reached the main, middle part of the mall and everyone went back to normal and no one was panicking so we decided to continue with our day and then the dream ended. But I never knew what we were running away from.

My dream began when I received a text from somebody I had a crush on about a year ago, whom I had not seen in a long time. The person had asked me out on a date. The next thing I remember in the dream, I was with the person on a beach. We were flying, literally flying over the beach. There were people on the beach having fun while we were flying. The next thing I remember, the person I was with started to fly away from me. The further they went, the more I descended onto the ground. Once I had reached the ground, the person was gone, and the entire beach was empty.

It was a warm September night at a carnival, with the moon shining bright. I was with a group of friends chatting and having fun while strolling past all the rides. We decided to buy some tacos and later on snow cones for dessert. As we finish our food, we decide to head to the Ferris wheel and wait in line. I am first to board the ride. I quickly glance at the seat I notice that the seat is wobbly, but I go on anyway. As soon as I sit down the ride begins. I turn to my friends to see they have not gone on the ride with me and are gone. Reaching the top of the ride I notice that the crowd has disappeared as well. Before I can say or think anything else, I see myself fall through the ride, to the ground and I wake up.

In my dream, I decide to walk my dog along the beach. As we are walking, we find this trail to a cliff and we decide to walk up. As we are walking to the cliff, there is this field of flowers. We stop to play ball in the flowers forgetting about everything else happening. We are tired as we reach the top of the cliff. At the top, there is a bench that looks out to the ocean. My dog and I sit on the bench and we watch the ocean together with me petting his fur.

My painting is a snippet into a significant scene in my dream. In my dream, my family was buying a new house. This house looked run-down and old from the outside. I remember exploring each room of the house. The room that I am in is supposedly my bedroom. My painting is a picture of myself sitting on the edge of a windowsill looking at this gorgeous sunset. I wanted to use a variety of bright colors in my sunset to capture the image that I experienced in my dream. I wanted to make the curtains a tannish-golden color so it wasn’t too distracting from the main focus, which is the sunset and the girl.

My brother, his friend and I were playing on the side of a hill in a forest of pine trees under a gray sky when my brother handed me a remote control to our old minivan. I was playing with it when I accidentally steered it towards a pale blue house down the hill. I ran down to see the car crash into the side of the house and watched my mom crawl out of the fire in the kitchen. The sky turned to a vibrant maroon red and the trees caved in around me.

I’m in my grandmother’s house in Mexico City. As I get ready to go to sleep in my mother’s childhood bedroom, I hear clicks. As I walk through the glass sliding doors I see a black cat on the fence looking at me with red eyes. I feel calm almost as if the black cat is watching over me. I walk in and lay down in bed, but I hear breathing. I look at the edge of the bed and there is nothing there. I lay down again and feel a pressure on my back, I turn around and a black figure or shadow of a man is holding me. Then I woke up.

About 2 years ago, I had a terrifying nightmare. In my nightmare, I was walking with my family down the street when we were suddenly kidnapped. I woke up in a room with swirls of purple and green, with a large hole in the middle. My family dangled in chains from the ceiling, oddly calm for the situation. I yelled and screamed for help, but I got no answer. Suddenly, a silhouette appeared in the window on the back wall of the room. The chains dropped and my family fell right into the hole. I ran to bang on the window, but the silhouette flipped a switch and air sucked me down and into the hole.

My dream starts with an overview of a campsite. There are three cabins set in a grassy field and there is a willow tree in the distance. Though I can not see it, I know that beyond the willow tree the ground falls into the ocean. The colors are pale and dreamy. It then cuts to me sitting with a girl in an amphitheater. The girl and I are talking, but barely. I get the impression that she does not want to be seen with me. I somehow know that I have met her in camp and we have feeling for each other. I reach out for her shoulder, but I am physically unable to touch her. She gets angry at me for trying to touch her in front of people. Later in the dream we devise a plan to get us to room together so we can talk comfortably. She is currently rooming with one person while I am rooming with two others. I have the vague memory of a scene in the dream, where I am walking between the cabins in the middle of the night and there are leaves crunching underneath my feet. The dream then cuts to the girl and me in a field. I lean in to kiss her, and when we do, I get a deep feeling of relief. There is duality to this scene. I am in my body, feeling myself hold her face, but i am also watching us from a downward angle in the grass. From this third person view, i am not viewing myself and the girl, but rather two silhouettes - one in blue and the other in purple. As we go in for the kiss, the silhouettes melts into each other. Though this is the last vivid image I remember from the dream, I know that I have three days left at the camp.

I stand by a river. There are fish in the river that look like carps. Suddenly, fish and water rise up from the river. The fish swim to the sky. When I look up, I find that the sky has become the sea, and fish are swimming in it.