Dreams from yesterday's eve, and last night.

Yesterday eve:

I was in a car, passing over a river, with my father and eldest brother.  The river was overfilled, swelling over the banks, the river into a lake.  Next to the river there was a drainage runoff, with lots of water running into it. 

We finally got to the lake, and there was a large stone or cemenet retaining wall, with the surf pounding against the banks the wall.  You could see water bubbling up from underneith the water levels rising.  The surf pounding the wall continously.

My brother was eating a cookie, and he broke off a peice and put it into a stone dog statue, and put another peice into an anthromorphic bloodhound statue, which had a leash attached.

We sat at a high wooden table with bar stools around it.  My alarm went off after we sat down.

Last nights:

I was at a cabin, I remember looking at it with someone else, maybe in a past dream, looking at this cabin and other houses.  I was with someone who was going to buy it.  I went out onto the deck, which is overlooking a ravine, and I was looking at the town down below though a pair of high powered binoculars. The last thing I remember doing is holding onto these binoculars and jumping off the deck, thinking that they would allow me to glide down safely.  I woke up after I jumped.

Strange Dream

I was heading though the woods, going home, over the gnarled roots.

I could hear someone talking about the humidity, about how it was supposed to be 90 degrees out, but there was snow on the ground.  I remember picking up some snow as I moved, and exited the wooded area into a beach area.  I remember throwing the snow into the lake, which was partially frozen.

I entered though a sliding glass door.  The floors were made of wood and my boots where melting all over it.  They had mud and sand all over them.  I cleaned up after myself using a towel, and from there walked into the kitchen.  My mother had a bowl and a plate, my father had a bowl, and I believe there were two more bowls on the table.  I grabbed three more plates.  They were square, and white.  and I grabbed some of the food for myself.  I believe they were dumplings with some sort of sauce on them.

I remember thinking that I should get some for my brother, who currently lives in Medford.

I remembered another dream, or a part of the first, a bit later.

I was with a group of people. One of the other guys was saying about how a Dodge Charger (it might have been Challenger however) would be a nice car, and it seemed like he had alot of money cause he was talking about buying it.  I remember walking up to someones car, knocking on the window, and asking if I could get a ride from them.  They said yes.

I think that I actually had the part with the cars before the one about going though the woods, like those events led up to me running though the woods. But it honestly felt like I was running from something, for one reason or another.