I know there was one when I came home from work at noon and took a nap, but I can't remember what it was.
But the one I had last night/this morning (whenever I managed to fall asleep between being sick) that was quite memorable.
I don't really remember how it started, but I was trying to find someone's apartment. I don't know who they were. This apartment complex was huge! I found the apartment number and they invited me in. I think they went to bed and I was left alone. I went snooping around. They had this hallway that changed the pictures on the wall. It was sort of a closet, but there were pictures and they kept changing. I looked through the photos and was really interested.
Then morning came and it was sort of like they didn't know I'd been there or something.
Something happened in the hallway and the two people who lived in this apartment left to take care of something. This was when I felt in danger and I knew I couldn't escape out the front door. And it had one of those windows in the door like in a hospital. I kept hiding behind the door so no one could see me.
I decided the only thing to do was to escape out the window. I run to the nearest window and completely disregard the height and open the window. There is some strange screen on it that just snaps off. Then I crawl out and I'm scared that I won't be able to make it. But with a couple of steps down I was on the ground. I started heading away from the building.
Then I was floating/flying. It was really cool. I wish I could do this in real life. And I just waved my arms around and I could float faster and I was only feet off the ground.
This complex was huge and I was looking for a building that was vacant. Like some model homes that weren't lived in. I couldn't find any. Then I started heading toward a wooded area and I remembered where I had stayed before I had found the apartment.
There was a waterfall where I had spent a night. It was so pretty and peaceful that I wanted to find it again. I think I got deterred and then the dream ended.
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