Deserted Island

I remember I was in San Francisco. They had built this new foot- bridge going across the bay. I was crossing it with Lexi and Elizabeth. They jumped off and started playing in the water. I said I was going home. When I woke up I was in a strange bedroom. Nick was gone. I immediately knew what was wrong. I had been on a field trip to a deserted island, (not sure of the connection between San Fran and deserted island) and Nick abandoned me. I was frantic trying to figure out the appropriate place to go to the bathroom and to escape! Then Nick returned, and he was with a girl. He told me he was leaving and I could not come. Somehow I knew his escape plan...there were two bridges leading off the island. Although we did not know where they went, we were sure they were escape routes. I packed my stuff and took the short- cut to the bridges, beating Nick and the mystery woman to the bridges. I started rolling (yes rolling) them up..away from the island so that no one could access them. I must have had some super strength and power to do this, because in all reality how could I roll up a bridge?

And the dream ends.

Betsey Johnson Extravaganza

In some strange land, I felt like an outsider. I was walking without shoes on. I made flip flops out of newspapers. Fairly crafty I say. Suddenly a whole bunch of people started crowding around me. Alas! I was outside of a Betsey Johnson store where huge signs made it obvious there was going to be a big sale today! Everyone was trying to convince me to buy merchandise that were held in large containers outside of the store...but the store wasn't even open yet. I looked closer at the socks and purses in the buckets. They were fake Betsey Johnson! I was extremely disappointed.

And the dream ends.

World's End

I look up at the sky. It is purple. Purple happens to be my favorite color. I am in some sort of dormitory building with huge windows, I can look out and see everything. Everyone is in panic, running around. Announcers on the radio say the world is ending. We are trying to party in the dorm. I want to find my husband. However, I hear NFL players are giving out free autographs, due to the world's end and all. I think I know where my husband is.

And the dream ends.

Telepathy

My friend Katie and I are babysitting for Sophia, a cute little six month old. We are sitting in a huge shopping mall on leather chairs with Sophia on my lap. Sophia's mother walks by. We think she doesn't see us. Suddenly she turns around. We are living in a time/world where all we have to do is think about someone and they know where we are. Katie doesn't have to talk to me to let me know what she is thinking. I can hear what she is saying through some sort of telepathic sense.
We are done babysitting this little girl named Sophia. The benefit of this telepathic world is that we move quick, we don't have to waste time explaining what we mean. The bad side: everyone can hear what you're thinking about, but only if it pertains to them. For instance, say I am walking beside Katie. She can hear what I want her to hear, plus what I don't want her to hear, but only if it is about her. She can't hear that I am also thinking about that hot guy walking past, because it doesn't pertain to her. However... that hot guy can hear me thinking about him, because it pertains to him.
All this explanation to lead up to...evening time in this new world. Me, Katie, and some other random people are looking for a particular club to party at. We can not find it! Why not? Because everytime we try to hear someone thinking about the club..( since we are thinking of the club name, we can also hear other people think of the club name) they lead us in the wrong direction. Because these people are thinking of the club name, they lead us to them..but it does not necessarily mean they are at the club!
Hence the dilemma of the dream. Katie and I can not find this fantastic nightclub.

And the dream ends.