Dream 1: Alien Take-over

Recently I've been having post-apocalyptic dreams. It's been interesting. So here's the first one that I remember.

I was at school, but it was nighttime. I walked out of the building and saw three huge U.F.O.s (think of the alien ships in Chicken Little and you'll get what they were like) floating in the sky. My two friends and I ran for cover but were taken by the ships. My friends and I managed to escape but learned in the process that the aliens were looking for the heart of the earth. Literally, the heart beating in the earth. They weren't interesting in people, but captured them so that they wouldn't get in the way. So while we knew we weren't in any mortal danger, we still did not care to be imprisoned for the remainder of our lives and decided to run.

We went to a big city where we met up with more escapees, and packed for a long trip. Just beyond the city there was a forest. We headed toward the forest and came across a carnival with creepy, seedy people right at dusk. It was dark and dreary. One of our group bought cotton candy. I don't know why. But we headed into the forest. After walking for a while we came across another group that had been wandering in the woods for days. We gave them food and they told us that they were looking for a man in the North who had a sanctuary buried deep in the ground under a large rock that would distort the searching devices of the aliens. They had mistakenly been heading East for hours. We got out a compass and headed North.


I have weird dreams.