Two nights in a row of apocalyptic/destruction type dreams.

Two nights ago, it was about being in some sort of Jurassic Park and trying not to get eaten by Tyrannosaurus Rexs.

Last night, I was with friends in a car driving along a cliff when a tsunami hit us. We somehow all survived; the windows were open and were able to swim out, then the whole entire dream was about trying to get to the highest point. I remember one really freaky house that we were in… I couldn’t figure out how to get to the top of it, or I was just looking around inside of it, and there were all these secret passageways. The whole house looked like that of an old woman’s who had trouble throwing anything away, lots of memories around and all that. One room was kind of like a puzzle, there was stuff all over the place, but looked kind of “highlighted” in dream vision, I don’t know how else to explain it.. but out of all the junk, there were about 25 things that I knew were things I was supposed to look at. Anyways, after I while, I figured out that I had to interact with three things to get the passageway to open, and it was three really cute cats (we are in my dream, duh).

One cat I picked up and carried around with me, but it was like a MYSTIC CAT, because if it freaked out that meant I shouldn’t go there, and if it did nothing, it was safe.