Holy crap. Hoh. Lee. CRAP. Gotta get this down before I forget anything, craziest dream I've ever had by a wide margin. Start dream, I'm sitting in some sort of cheap restaurant with family late at night, dad mentions something about going somewhere, looks at me and says "someone's coming for you, know why?" We get in the car and I fall asleep. What seems like the next morning, I wake up, but it's a school bus. It's filled by this weird orange misty light, and the bus is full of people about my age, all wearing Halloween costumes, myself included. We're all sitting really low, almost horizontally, so we're curling our legs against the seat in front of us. I look to me left and realize we're three to a seat, making it kind of cramped, and recognize my friend, who says "Have you heard of the antichrist?" I sit up all the way, orange haze still hanging, windows seem to have pure light outside of them, can't see an inch past them. The driver is wearing a rubber mask too, though seemingly of a normal guy, and sitting perfectly still. I also notice everyone is holding a bag of candy. Is it Halloween? I don't remember. I don't remember much of anything other than falling asleep in the car after the restaurant. Every few minutes or so this bus driver just moans loudly and angrily, and everyone immediately throws a handful of candy up to him, and this quiets him down. This was repeated a few times before the bus came to a stop. He opened the door and let me out. I was standing in front of a house I didn't recognize, a really wealthy looking one, and immediately understood that it was a dream. I kept repeating "lucid dream" to myself to hammer it in not to be scared of anything, but although I knew, I guess I didn't really understand. I went into the house, feeling that it was meant to be "mine", looking for my computer hoping I could get some answers. The house was dark and abandoned, and I kept fearing that the driver was following me, though I had no idea why. I wandered around and didn't find anything, so I headed back downstairs and saw a group of kids, maybe a couple of years younger than me, laughing and playing in the den, and now the sun was out. Just to confirm that I was in fact supposed to be here, I asked if it was my house. They looked at me like I was crazy and one girl answered "...um, yeah? Why, is something wrong?" I figured I wasn't getting anywhere and walked around the back to find that the house had my backyard, but I didn't go in because of these three bipedal gorilla looking things, but they're hard to describe. They had patches of blue hair on them, at the elbows and neck I think. Some large vulture thing about the size of a small desk landed, and one of them picked it up and started beating another with it. The vulture was pretty clearly dead, but I thought the ape-things were playing until I saw the one being beaten fall to the ground, and the third one crouch down and start strangling it. I went inside "my" house to a room and fell asleep. I woke up in my room feeling strange, not quite normal, but I thought it was over. I was actually about to get to the computer to tell about it in this thread. I then realized that on the space over my bed wear in real life a Soviet flag hangs was just a generic rectangle of fabric, and that was all it took to know I was still dreaming, though by that point I was mentally debating myself whether it was actually a dream, and I kept trying to remember previous events for inconsistencies and jump points, but it all seemed to flow. I kept struggling to wake up, which actually caused physical pain. I went outside because I couldn't think of anything else to do. It was very dark outside. Once I stepped outside the house, I couldn't find it again. The entire world was generated like Minecraft, with grass and dirt squares forming the landscape, though it was almost perfectly flat. There were lines of mine cart rails everywhere, and small tunnels made of netherrack that were completely pitch black inside. Every once in a while, a mine cart would glide by carrying someone I recognized, standing up perfectly straight and staring directly forward. When they'd enter one of the tunnels, sometimes they would come out, sometimes not. Some rails were just short segments on the ground. Eventually I just started running, and I felt like I was running for my life. This started before I turned and realized what I was running from. A large, green, translucent mass coming towards me very quickly. As it got closer, more and more of the landscape started to fall away and I could see lava rising from the ground. Eventually the landscape had deteriorated to such a point where I fell into an opening in the ground. The inside of the hole was surrounded by lava, as if I had fallen through into the mantle. The green mass matched my speed and came alongside me as I fell. I could see it had the face of an old woman, and it said in a quiet and deep voice not matching the face, "Do you know why I'm here for you?" I landed on my feet on a platform, and the lava closed the opening above so it was only me on the platform, surrounded by lava, and the green thing. We stared at each other for a bit, I started to feel extremely confident... and I woke up. I looked at the clock, which said 1:30 PM. I laid down for a nap at 12:30 PM. This all happened over the course of an hour. I have no idea what any of it means, if it means anything at all, but it still feels extremely strange. And I still keep checking to make sure I'm awake. Edit: Oh lawds, spelling errors aplenty.