Adam Levine, the ghost bf

[That's right... I dreamt that hot Adam Levine, from Maroon 5, duh, was in love with me.. although he was a ghost...]

I'm in my house and I'm sleeping on my bed. I feel a bad spirit or ghost inside the house and start praying this Laotian prayer that my mom taught me when I was little. The bad spirit goes away.

Moments later, Adam Levine is in my house... as a ghost. I go into the bathroom and he magically goes through the door. He's telling me that he loves me and that he wants to be with me but he needs to find his way back into a body. I'm shocked, not that he's a ghost, but that he wants to get with me [hahaha! By the way, he looked just as hot as a ghost].

I don't remember what he says exactly but I just feel so protected and loved... as if he was going to take care of me or fight off anything that wanted to hurt me.

And then... I wake up.

robbed by a pregnant lady

I'm driving home, towards my house in Cali, and I pull up into the driveway. I get into my house and not even a minute after I close the door, someone rings the doorbell.

I'm all by myself but I still open the door. I see a pregnant woman (with just a little bump) and another woman, who I assume is her mom. For some reason, I let them inside the house. It's not until they sit down in the living room and we're talking about something that I realize they're here to rob the house.

I make an excuse that I needed to call my friend Brandon back so I take my cell phone out. It's this tiny little gadget that barely fits in my hand. I don't want to leave the room in case they start stealing things. Brandon picks up the phone and asks what I'm up to, etc..

Me: Hey, nothing much.. what are you doing?
Brandon: Nothing.
Me: (I pause.. pretending he's saying something)... Yeah, sure. You can come over if you want.
Brandon: What?
Me: (I pause some more). Yeah, come over right now. I'm not doing anything.

I was trying to secretly tell Brandon I was in trouble and that he needed to come. He didn't get it [of course.. men.. can't even see when a damsel is in distress unless we call out "help"] but he said he was on his way.

I turn around for a second and when I look back, the 2 ladies aren't there anymore. My mom is downstairs with me and I tell her they're upstairs. We go up the stairs and because we didn't turn on the lights upstairs, I can make out their shadows heading towards my parents' room. That's when I realize these women had followed me home when I drove home earlier.

Somehow, I have a gun in my hand and I tell them to get on the ground. I feel bad about the pregnant girl, but part of me thinks it's not even real. I lay on top of one of them with her hands behind her back. Brandon finally arrives and I ask if he's called 911. He says "No..." and my mom says they're already here cause she called them.

And then... I wake up.

killers

I'm walking down this street going into someone's house where my boyfriend is staying at. I open the door and his friends greet me at the door. They joke around that he's not there but I see him laying down on the bed from the open bedroom door.

Suddenly, there's a commotion, the guys are running around the house and go in and out of the living room. Finally, a couple of them come back and they have blood on their shirt and hands. They've killed someone. I'm afraid to say anything in case they turn against me. I go to the restroom and as I bend over to pee, this nasty liquid whitish, yellow thing comes out from my stomach. I pull my shirt up and I see two holes in me. I've been stabbed in the process of the commotion.

I go to Alex and he hugs me. I'm scared I'm going to die. We go outside and the funeral is going on for that person who they killed. Hundreds of people are walking down the street and mourning, moving his casket from a car to a house or store. No one knows who the killers are.

And then... I wake up.

Mexican gangs

I'm in the past with my boyfriend, who also switches in and out from being my best friend, Carlos [only 2 close Mexican guys I know.. haha].

We're visiting his old house and we see his dad in the garage working on his car. Alex goes inside the house to see it but I stay outside. We might disturb the past and have them see us. Unfortunately, I'm not really good at hiding and his father spots me. I think, "Oh crap, how is this going to change the present/future (??)!" I try to move away from the house and finally, Carlos comes out. We're walking away from the house and we see a 2-3 other guys come up the hill towards the house. Apparently, they're his cousins who are in a gang. Carlos says to me, "Things really do happen late in the night.. they're getting ready.." Carlos explains to me that he wasn't ever involved in gangs but his cousins were.

Then Carlos turns into Alex and he grabs my hand.  His cousins spot him and tell him to come with them but we don't want to. We keep walking and they follow us. We're heading towards a carnival-looking place--bright lights and a lot of people around. Guys from his cousin's rival gang are there and they spot the both of us. One of the guys  from the rival gang comes up to us and says something along the lines that he found us and he's going to get us.

We start running and they have knives, razor blades, and other weapons. I'm scared for my life!

We run into this tiny carnival tent.. And by tiny, I mean, like only 2 people can fit in there. I'm thinking, "Why did we go in here, we're not going to escape?!!" Then Alex and his other cousin are trying to dig a hole on the other side of the tent. I'm not understanding why the rival gangs aren't going inside the tent, but they're not... Then as Alex's cousin is making that hole on the other side of the tent, I see one of the rival gangs waiting for us on the other side. So I tip the tent over so it falls on him and start stomping on him [of course, the woman has to save the day]. I tell Alex to run and get out. The rival gang member spots me and is about to grab me for helping Alex out...

And then... I wake up.

ex-felon, grandma, and robots

I'm at my "house" and I'm with my maternal grandmother. For some reason, we have an ex-felon in our house and he has to spend the night at our house due to some judge's orders.

In one room, the ex-felon is sleeping on the same bed as my grandma while my mom and someone else is sleeping on another bed. I have to sleep outside in the living room. I'm extremely concerned about what this ex-felon will do to my grandma when we all go to sleep. I go into their room and tell my mom really loudly, on purpose so that this ex-felon can hear me, that I'm a light sleeper so I probably won't be going to sleep all night. This is a lie so that the ex-felon knows I'll be up if he tries anything. I tell my grandma that I love her in Laotian and she begins to cry.. she gets emotional because I've never told her this.

Night time comes, and they all fall asleep. I try my best not to fall asleep. And then morning comes and the ex-felon didn't do anything. I feel relieved but realize he has to stay with us for the entire week so I have to keep staying awake at night.

I go into the garage arguing with my sister about something and 2 human robots come out of nowhere. I have a baseball bat and I struggle trying to hit one of them so that he stops coming towards me. It doesn't work. He also has a baseball bat, but a softer one, and he hits me back. It actually really hurts. I try to swing hard at him but it's slow motion so it doesn't even hurt him at all. I get out of his way and he comes into the house. I try to hide him from my parents in the kitchen. He listens to me because all he wants to do is be free and get out. I try to get to the kitchen door to lead him to outside but my mom comes in before I'm able to do so.

And then... I wake up.

ex-gf

I'm living my boyfriend and he's in the work/living room watching TV. I'm listening to this voicemail from one of his crazy ex-girlfriends [even though this girl was actually his friend's friend] telling him to come back to her. My boyfriend doesn't hear this because the TV's on really loudly. She keeps talking about how great it was running into him and that she knows they're going to get back together.

The voicemail then turns into her actually speaking to him through loudspeaker, now my boyfriend is actually listening it. She's trying to convince him to leave me, saying that he knows I'm not the right person for him, that she is, and that he'll be happier with her, etc..

I can feel and hear what he's feeling and thinking. It's working.. she's convincing him, and I can't do anything about it. I just stare at him while I'm reading his thoughts...

And then... I wake up.

assassination by a professor

I'm at work at the computer and I am looking at articles that I printed out and notes that I took. Apparently, I just made a very important, but controversial, discovery about something and must hide it until I know who to give it to. I leave the work on my desk for a couple of minutes and when I come back, one of my professors, the one I call Grandpa, acts suspiciously. He hands me a manila envelope and asks to meet with him immediately today. I know that he has discovered my work and wants to silence me about it.

I see one of my friends, Cara, who's a PhD student, and I tell her I have something to show her. I want to show her this work. I look through my notes and folder but all the important documents are gone. Someone took them! I know it was Grandpa. He wants to have me assassinated so no one finds out about these findings. I tell Cara that if something happens to me, to contact police and tell them it was Grandpa.

I immediately leave and meet up with other friend Kara, who's in my cohort. We go to the bookstore to get some books for class but we've gone to the wrong bookstore. So we run to the other bookstore, which once we enter has become part bookstore, part changing room.

And then... I wake up.