My dreams are always vivid and make little sense.
  1. My neighbor and I are undercover spies tasked to protect my ex-roommate. It's also her birthday. We go out to breakfast to celebrate. I know her would be murderer based on how she puts eggs on my plate.
    This is almost certainly a direct result of watching The Americans right before bed.
  2. I'm at a creepy cabin-resort-thing. It feels like a wrong move will lead me to my doom. I go to my room and watch Jane The Virgin without my family, and the whole place catches on fire. I know instantly that it's because I didn't wait for my family.
  3. I'm at a friends party, and no matter how hard I try, I can't leave. Something distracts me every time. Then some dude won't leave me alone so when the dinosaurs show up and eat him, I'm relieved. When it turns out the dinosaurs brought disease and half of the party goers are quarantined, I get worried and wake up.
    My personal favorite from this week.
  4. I'm being chased? No. I'm chasing someone? Not sure. But I'm running really fast trying to get somewhere and all this dream running is waking me up every few minutes only to fall asleep again and dream the same dream.