Dream

I had a dream about a killer. He didn't start off as a killer but events leading up to that day caused this. The killer used to be a famous talent scout, he was the go to guy to get all the up and coming artists. He was raking in all the business and making all the money until he interviewed Jesse and introduced him to the world of show business.
Jesse started doing better than him and the clients were no longer going to the killer for business. They wanted Jesse and after a while, the world forgot about the killer. He now had no job and blamed it all on Jesse. He start plotting and planning to get rid of Jesse. If Jesse wasn't here, then he would still be making all the money. Jesse did this. Jesse must pay.

So Jesse's running for his life and hired all the bodyguards to protect him. A reporter got into the mix when one of the hits went down and had to run for her life. She would have been killed if not for her camera man. He drew the fire from the killer and saved her life.

Dream

We were cornered into a room trying to do our best to defeat the enemy. Shot after shot and they just kept on coming. I rummaged through the room to see if I could find anything I could use but to no avail, I had to use my last resort. I put together the air gun that held the red liquid. Who knows what it may do,  it was still in the testing stages but I had nothing else. I ran to where my team was and aimed and fired back at the approaching event. What happened was unexpected. The people that I had shot would freeze and implode on themselves. The origin of the implosion would suck inwards and what was left of them was a tiny red ball. What have we created? I gathered a red ball for testing, we couldn't stop and wonder since we were on enemy territory.

This Road

rush

rushing

can't stop

want to slow

can't keep this pace

going to tumble

going to fall

no one there to catch me

keep steady

I can catch myself

barrel roll back up again

I can do this

I may trip

I may fall

but I will keep on going forward

all these road blocks

they may hurt

they may cause me to falter

but they can't keep me down

they can't make me stop

Dream

We were invited to go to a relative's house for the holidays. We drove there, following the directions of GPS. When were trying to figure out which house it was when we saw it. It was decked out in red and white. A detail that I remember is the huge sugar lime slice mounted on the wall of the house. Everyone was trying to get a picture of that for some reason.

All the relatives were standing around talking to each other, why aren't you guys going in? Don't you want to explore this place? I head off to explore the area with my cousin. I almost forgot to grab my cane in my excitement, since I needed that to walk long distances. The houses all around this area were huge. We walked further and saw this theme house and it had collections of almost everything. The host showed us around, it was all a blur but I recall that if you visit the theme house 114 times, you are allowed to visit their secret library. Now, most people don't visit a theme house that often but my cousin really wanted to see the secret library and asked how many times we can visit in a day. But her hopes and dreams were dashed when it's one visit per day.

We walked back through this dark street? alley? portal? and saw some skeleton bones on the floor. When we neared the pile of bones, they started to put themselves together and start coming towards us. I just grab my bag and start swinging at them, knocking them down. We reach the end of the way and back into the sunlight.

Dream

I was going into a tower dungeon to collect some items to call on the power of the elements. It was me and my buddy but the army was right behind us. We ran into a girl who was also after the items and I knew if I let her get close to me then she would pick my pockets.
I was collecting items along the way to give me a boost in power and also making potions. When we reached where the items were I used my sand power to tornado myself to pick it up before she did.
We made a run for it but I made sure that she was always in front of me. There were so many scenarios running through my head but also,  in the back of my head I knew what would happen (cheat guide?) 
We ran to the top of the tower,  me picking up herbs and plants along the way,  and if we didn't get the element items then we wouldn't have been able to fly out of there. I could use my sand powers but that would only help me and not my buddy. So I call upon the winds and we are out of there.

Dream

I was in class when the teacher announced that we were going to give presentation. wtf? Did I miss something in the previous classes? Did I even go to the previous classes? What is going on? I'm panicking and really hoping that he doesn't call on me. I ask a fellow classmate to see what the presentation was about, maybe I can quickly come up with something. He tells me that the presentation is like pictionary/charades. We have to draw/describe three things that represents something we have discussed about before in class. I don't remember any of this. The teacher calls upon the first person and she goes up there and starts to draw a portrait of a woman. She's an amazing artist, using different colors and everything just flows together when it starts coming to life and starts projecting all these movements and images on the board. That's cheating. I can't make images come to life. The next person goes up and starts drawing stick like figures and just starts doing it like pictionary. Though for some reason, a classmate called out that he was cheating, that if it was done on the Simpsons, it doesn't count. Good thing I was never called upon, I can't draw and I had no memory of what we discussed in the previous classes.

Just Stop

stop sharing

sharing things that is not yours to share

is not caring

those posts were private for a reason

if that information was to be freely given

then the original owner would have made it public

stop trying to be the first to tell everyone everything

it doesn't even pertain to you and you want to share

gossip mongers like you can't be stopped

that is how you get banned from seeing and knowing things

can't keep your mouth shut

can't even promise to keep it secret

keep it safe from prying eyes

can't even trust you now with the simplest things

can't even cringe at the thought of you sharing things

things that i have told you in the past

cringe at the thought of other people knowing

cringe at the requests from other people

cringe at how they want something that was not freely given

cringe at them invading my privacy

just stop