DreamDiary - everyday become a story and the formless thoughts transforms to a formless story

The students shouted at me, I went there to talk. I met two friends. I had a thought and a memory from a wedding. A lady was spinning me around. My clothing transform to a dress that turned out in withe silk fabric. I was on a big party, it was so funny, me and Johannes laughed so much as we always do. I was in a house together withe more people. I was a part of an interior design team. We walked around in the house. Suddenly I started to see blurry. I continued with my task, but my sight didn't want to  come back. It was like my eyes were tired. I politely thanked everyone for the day and went home. Suddenly I sat in a car with a relative and I saw clearly again. I teach in the school together with my old Swedish teacher. There were lots of flowers in the classroom, a lots of them. we started talking about photo on a non-art lesson. I came to a place where I was new among the people. There was snow and there were polar bears. The polar bears knew from the smell that there was a new person in the zone, and it was me the felt. I was chased and they took a bit. I screamed and I wanted to wake up. I was then in a house, me and some younger girls looked out on the ocean. I remember Ebba. I felt something was wrong. I closed and looked the door. The water came up to the window where we stood. I urged everyone to continue to close all windows and doors, including ventilation systems and stoves that the water could get through. When I turned around and shut one of the stoves, moved the building a bit to the left. I ran back to the house´s regular place. it remained at the same location, but there ware other people in there. A bar and a café. I knew it was the house´s internal which had been replaced or was it the time? I talked to a black horse, it had seen me when I stepped on the bus. I liked him, he was so friendly. He helped the bus forward when there were snow and slippery. I met a young girl, she was in danger. Together we found a horse. We were chased, everything went quickly. Suddenly I realized that I could fly and I got both of us and the horse up in the air! The others had no chance. Never have I been flying so high in my dreams. Gotland looked like a map and we could choose where we wanted to land. There was something spooky and strange in one part of the old city so we didn´t go thereI enjoyed a cup of coffee in the sun on a terrace beside the city river. I flew over the city rooftops. I flew from one side of the river to the other side, it was beautiful with the sun's twilight. I can not dream .. maybe slept too little these days. A large force field came past me, some of the power was transferred to me. I looked at my hands and discovered that I had color at my fingertipsspread out a little colored powder on the ground. And said, I want it to grow flowers here, pink and blue. It began to grow immediately and it came out blue and black-purple flowers. Fine you are I said and the flower answered me. Do you relay have dreams when you are sick? when the body is sick, it is much harder to remember. Snow, it was so much snow. We went sledding at high speed. I went down a hill straight into a drive with such high speed that the Earth's surface and the grass release folded like a blanket over me. I landed softly and safely. I was alone with a mentally unstable person, I had to stay calm. I like the other person shifted between being a man and a womanI was invisible fear. I tried calling 112 on the sly when there was opportunity. I then came to a telephone switchboard .. pressure for one, press two for... pushed one and then the chance passed by, discoveries that the other person was staring straight at me. How shall I get help now? I met three friends from my youngest grades in school,  we were no longer friends. Sofia and I met each other at a restaurant, it was cozy and we talked a lot to each other. After a while Martin came and joined us. When I was alone again with Sofia, she told a personal secret, it felt good that she wanted to share it with me as a close friend, it made my happy. I dreamed I was flying again but this time it was a car running in the air away from methere were some who used it for a golf-like game. It felt strange, I tend to be the only one who can fly in my other dreams. But this time I wanted to steer to a very specific direction, but it was impossible to fly just for that direction even though my will was strongI worked at the cafe I worked at when I was younger, that was so stressful and unattainable to keep up. I feel the stress all over me, I do not like itI got hold of a chameleon, transforming figure who could change into anything, including a pink balloon that helped us to escape. It becomes wrong when I´m filming Hannas art video part, got to work! I've done the preliminary work right .. STOP dreaming about the same over and over again, drop it it will go well. I managed to get people from two different sides to come together to form a whole, rather than blood and pain, relationships created between north and south. I dream so horrible, once again I try to rescue a little girl before anything can happened to her or me, I must keep my composure. I don´t want to remember this dream. I dreamed something which, according to dream interpretation means that my brain is overworked, can I use it as an argument to take a holiday?