First off, I will warn you that some strong language was used in these dreams, so I will do some minor editing. Be prepared, lol!
I had some of the strangest dreams last night.
The first one I remember starts with me, a friend, and two guys who were supposedly my cousins. I was staying with these cousins and we found a teacher who was to help us awaken our spiritual gifts, or "special powers" I remember us working on learning telekinesis, or moving things with our minds, basically. It was only a day or two and we were excelling, almost as good as our teacher. We even had a sparring match using our powers and we were the best of the best.
Next thing I know, I'm hanging out with my friend and we're sitting in a vehicle. He is smoking weed out of a water bong and it is like he has given up the use of his gifts. I was saying "Dude, don't you remember that day when we were learning? We were ******* amazing! We were the ******* BEST of the BEST! HOW could you give that up?!?!" Then some people started coming up to us, so he hid the bong.
The next thing I really remember, I see a line of people in front of a chair with a device on the right arm side with a doctor operating the device. I saw the device cut a person's hand off, then the doctor did something with the hand and then sewed it back on.
Next thing I know, I am running back to find my teacher and I find him. There was a guy with me who was kind of like a brother or something. I told him what I saw happening and what was going on. When I looked down, I saw stitches all around my left wrist. My left hand had been cut off and sewn back on as well. When I looked down farther, I saw that halfway down my things, my pants were threadbare like they had either been worn or the legs had been cut and re-sewn. When I moved the threads to the side, I saw that both of my legs had been removed and then reattached, but from my running, the threads were starting to come loose and I saw my flesh separating again.
I am outside again and the sky is a reddish-orange color and I am standing on a rock cliff. I start running forward and my legs collapse out from under me.
That is all I remember of that dream.
In another, it was like my mom approached me to show me a text message she had received on her phone for me. It was a message from a girl named Penelope who I apparently used to call from my mom's cell phone a few years back. Thing is, I never knew a girl like that, so I didn't remember her in my dream. The message said something along the lines of "This is Penelope! I'm free now, so get yourself ready for me!" and a little more that I do not clearly remember. She was wanting to meet me and be in a relationship with me. Thing is, I am already in a relationship, but I still wanted to meet with this person to see who she is, catch up with her, and let her know I am with someone.
When I realized that I did not remember her, I saw a picture of her in m dream. She had straight shoulder-length brown hair and she had brown eyes. Next thing I know, she says, "Remember Iowa."
I went to my college library to meet with her for some odd reason. Anyway, I couldn't find her and I met one of my friends there and he said he'd help me find her. We went up onto the 2nd floor (but my college's 2nd floor isn't like the one in the dream.) Next thing I know, I fell from the 2nd floor down to the 1st floor, but I got right back up. My friend rejoined me and we continued to search for Penelope. Weird thing is, it was like there was a book fair or something going on in my college's library, so there were tons of people in and out. We kept looking until it was late at night and another friend approached my friend Joe and said he was leaving and asked if he would be leaving as well, since they had a presentation in the morning. My friends left and I continued the search on my own.
Next thing I know, I saw a door open and I knew that that was her. When I walked into the room, I heard her singing a love song. However, I did not see an embodied person in the room. I saw a room full of books. I turned and saw a box full of books where her voice was coming from. I dug through the box until I found a page with pictures of her on it and i was like she started talking to me. I told her that I love her too, but I am with someone I love and I will not leave her.