Dream 1

I woke up this morning to remembering this odd dream, it's starting to slip already but I'll put as much in as possible.

I had just graduated from college and was determined to visit the moon. Some strange thing had happened on earth causing some of the American population to live on the moon, one of my exes, his new girlfriend and his parents and sister were one of the families to take the move to the moon. For some reason it was in my mind that I had visited the moon in all my previous graduations... elementary school, middle school, and high school. So I was set on going to the moon. I even had my own rocket ship in my front yard that I drove to the moon. From the time I took off from earth, it took me about three minutes to get to the moon. And driving and operating it reminded me of what it would feel like to maneuver a large moving truck. There was a celebration going on at the moon, so I parked my rocket in an area where I though it would be safe. Then I began hopping along to find some friends. Along the way, I started choking, my oxygen supply in my suit was running out. Conveniently (that was sarcasm) outside my ex-boyfriends moon house. So I rush up their moon path, bang on the door... and his younger sister lets me in. I pull off the helmet as soon as I'm in the home. These houses have oxygen filtered inside, so people could live were able to breathe in their homes without suits. I said "thank you" This is where things get awkward... but the weirder thing is, they don't get awkward with my ex, they get awkward with everyone else. His girlfriend and family are definitely not happy to see me or have me in their house. And then I close my eyes and I imagaine how these people are viewing me in there heads... I get a distinct image of myself. I am wearing a whites space suit, my bubble like helmet is tucked under my arm, I have huge hot pink sun glasses on, my face is flushed, and my hair is pulled back in a wild ponytail. After I take my sunglasses off the group disperses except for my ex-boyfriend, he asks somebody to get us something to eat and then has a seat with me. Their moon house is shaped exactly like my grandparents house is. So we walk onto the moon patio which has a view of earth, but is still enclosed so our helmets are not needed. He starts having a conversation with me about everything I've been up to. I can hear his girlfriend and parents talking about me inside the house, right then his girlfriend comes outside with food for us. I say "Thank you. I'm Camber, what's your name?" she gives me a sharp glare and then turns and walks away. I say "Wow that was rude." and then turn back to my ex and say "She doesn't like me, huh?" He just shakes his head and raises his eyebrows in a familiar gesture I remember he used to do. Next, we are all in a church... I am in the backrow next to some co-workers and several people I knew from high school are on the opposite side in the back. My ex and his family sit many rows in front of me. Very few people in this room like me and I scan for someone who possibly does as the priest continues to issue a standard Catholic prayer. When I spot my best friends ex, I am relieved... he is still one of our close friends. I wave to him, he sees me, jumps out of his seat, and comes to hug me. When he hugs me, we both lose our balance and fall to the ground causing a very large bang and most of the church to turn around and see what is going on. We quickly get up and apologize, the preist asks us to leave. I feel that I have caused enough trouble, for one night, on the moon. I board my rocket and head back home, which takes a little longer because I decided to drive safely... I felt that I was not responsible enough to drive a rocket. I landed with ease back onto earth.

Then I woke up.