I dreamt I was in a very strange church/ mansion with Zach, Zach, Jonah, Levi, Adam, and some other people. All those people that I mentioned got crushed under a bunch of ice and died, as did I. Zach *Smith survived. We were ghosts at the church service, when I realized the since I had been upstairs during the accident, which made me turn solid. So Zach, Heather and I, plus Ashley and some other girls, went to this studio place where the space shuttle had been repaired, according to a plaque. A lot of other stuf happened, and the ghost came back to life via some unknown method devised by Zach *Dzuba. Then there was a huge cyclone so we all went downstairs. Then I woke up.

Long weird twisty dream

I remember LOADS! I'm gonna write down key words in hopes I can fill in the details when I have time. I was doing Math with Jane *Duong and this guy and then I was at home with this palm pilot thingy, but I vaguely realized I was supposed to be at school. Then Tim and John *Dimmick came by and sat down in the family room. We started talking about Stargate, and Jane came back hen the doorbell rang. Dad, Grandma, Levi, Mom, Cristian and his family, and Colin were there, and we all left, ostensibly to see a play in spanish, but we actually went to this wooden castle place full of people. While I was hanging on a rope trying to pull my shes out of the water, Kaylen, our assistant principals daughter, asked me to help her find a soapstone whale.
Next thing I remember I was staying in classy hotel along with a whole bunch of other people. I went up to I think the arcade, and on my way back down, I ran into Zach Dzuba, Cristian, Erin *Carpenter, Jonah, and Jessica, all of whom were headed for an auction. I joined them, then realized I had forgotten to wear pants, so I went back to my room and got some. By the time I got back, the auction was over, and this skinny, thirty-something lawyer type was whining at Jonah. And jonah told him he "talked to damn much!". And that's all I remember.

More unresolved feelings register themselves

All I can remember about my dream last night is an image, and some vague recollection of context. It is a very scantily clad Jessica. Nothing R-rated, but scantier than I've ever actually seen her in by far. And Pink. I haven't liked in more than a year, so that really surprised me. It doesn't really matter though.