Hovering

[Saturday, September 8th, 2012] I was in the neighborhood around my <PERSON>'s headed to the High School. The world had a more sinister Nightmare Before Christmas feel. It was midnight and noon at the same time... time did not exist. I was walking down the street towards school, people bustling back and forth, but never really there. I arrived at the Middle School this time, and I remember Mrs. <PERSON> saying something to another teacher that made me remember her and miss her. I was suddenly aware that I did not belong there, and I became semi-lucid, not exactly aware that it was a dream, but with control over the reality. I had a single flat bar in my hand, and I knew what it was for. I could defy gravity and fly with it, just by willing it. I began to show off in front of a few kids to guage their reactions. I would grab onto it and hold myself up and jump, soaring through the air. Or I would just hover there, and few feet above the ground. I was right outside a classroom, and I could be seen through the door's window. A few more kids showed up and then a teacher or two. I got tired of being watched so closely, so I jumped and glided in a different direction. I was headed out of the school towards the main road. I passed by a familiar man, in the guise of a janitor. He did not even look at me. (Was he the same man I would seen at the Graveyard in my "The Underground Club" dream?) ~ My memory skips to the next dream. + I am in a shallow canyon, like a shorter Box Canyon, and I am making my way through it with some people. It is all very vague. It is faded from my memory... but we all made it to the very end, and there is a room. A party. People have filled it. I stay for awhile. After that "awhile", I notice the party emptying out, save for a few stubborn on-goers, including myself. I suggest we push the tables together and have a smaller after-party. We all sit down, and I recognize some of the people... but their specificity turns to smoke in my waking state. I suddenly hear a noise and look up. A host has arrived... but to crash the party. My intuition makes me up and walk out the door with such speed. Behind me, lightning flows from the host into the rest of the people. They are all horribly disfigured and turned into things of horror and evil. I wake up as soon as I am outside again. I was a hair close to being "changed". (This nightmare figure is now reoccurring. I will have to face him eventually. The first thing to ask is, "Who are you?" ) + Now I am in a mixture of Nathan's room and the room we had previously partied in. <PERSON> is asleep on a couch, and Nathan is too. I roam around Nathan's house for awhile and return. I interact with <PERSON> somehow... then my dream turns to dust.