Knocking

I have not had internet for a few days. I really do not want to type all the dreams I had, so I am just typing the one I had last night, because I was lucid and excited about that. In order to understand this dream, you got to know that I did not go to sleep until 8 a.m. this being because me and <PERSON> were up watching Silence of the Lambs and <PERSON> movies. Time well spent. We were at Cay's house and fell asleep in Cay's bed. This is where my dream starts, we wake up in my bed, at my house. I do not question this. However, when I roll off my bed to stand up I step on something and hear a moan. I stepped on a leg. "Hey... Hey! Who are you?" I am strangely calm for there being a stranger under my bed with his legs poking out. The response I get is, "Your really going to make me move? -sigh-" <PERSON> crawls out from underneath my bed and stands up beside me, rather drowsy looking. "Your not my boyfriend," I say to him. <PERSON> smiles at me. "Maybe you are? Gah. What Is your name?" "<PERSON>." "Shit." (that is what my boyfriends family calls him, which explains my cursing) "How old are you?" "Seventeen." "Your not him!" I do a reality check, boom. Lucid baby. <PERSON> is suddenly up and dressed, ready to go somewhere. She grabs the purse she rarely uses and says, "Let us go." I do not know who she was talking to cause she leaves alone in her family's massive truck. At this point, <PERSON> becomes British. Most likely due to watching two <PERSON> movies, because he sounds quite a bit like <PERSON>. "<PERSON> want to do?" "Find that freakin' temple." I say and go outside. "How ya going to do that?" I try to teleport. It fails. I pout. <PERSON> starts stroking my hair like my boyfriend does and says, "There, there, love. Let us drive." "I barely know how its pronounced, much less am I going to try to drive there." "Know what it looks like?" "Yes." "That is all ya need." He is driving my brother's car again. We go towards this place called Buffalo Market where I live, and end up at the temple where this little gas station should be. I am puzzled. "This are not right." I then notice <PERSON> standing outside circling the temple. "Promise it is, dear," <PERSON> says and we both get out. This thing is a lot bigger than I thought it would be, also. "Your still wrong, <PERSON>. No one else is here except us, and I am highly doubting that is even really her. She would have figured something out by now." She disappears shortly after I say that. "Fuck." I am getting discourged. "<PERSON>, I am sad." <PERSON> walks up to the temple and knocks on the side of it three times. A little door appears and opens. Out runs <PERSON>, Lady, and <PERSON>. My two dogs and one of my cats. "No Penny?" My other cat. "That is why I only knocked three times." My cat Penny, is a little unfriendly. "Was this supposed to help?" <PERSON> looks at me like I am retarded. "Pick one and cuddle." I picked up <PERSON> and she was a lot more cuddly then she is in person. I like that... for a little while. Then her eyes suddenly turn red, her claws get really long, and she scratches the shit out of <PERSON>'s leg. I scream and go to help him when <PERSON>'s twin wakes me up. Gah. That dream is so long and boring and weird. I am so sorry if you made it this far.