Man. Today I had, like, the Nightmare on Elm Street of dreams. I dreamed that I was dreaming that my teeth were falling to pieces and I was plucking out the pieces until most of my teeth were lying in bits on the floor. (something along these lines is, unfortunately, a quasi-common nightmare for me.) And then I noticed some weird greenish stuff in my mouth, it looked kind of like, oh, boiled spinach or something equally nasty. So I scraped all of that out into a bowl (don't ask me why into a bowl.). And about that point I realize it's a nightmare and I "wake up" into the overall dream...and the goop and teeth are both still there.
Which naturally freaks me out incredibly much and I go running and swearing and my grandparents, parents, and some other relatives come to see what's wrong. The teeth and goop are gone by this point, and I have to explain what's going on and why it freaked me out so much....and then I actually do wake up.
One thing that should have tipped me off that that part was a dream is that I'm pretty sure the "house" I was in in the dream is the one I go to for gaming, at least in part... also, none of my relatives are anywhere near here.
Which naturally freaks me out incredibly much and I go running and swearing and my grandparents, parents, and some other relatives come to see what's wrong. The teeth and goop are gone by this point, and I have to explain what's going on and why it freaked me out so much....and then I actually do wake up.
One thing that should have tipped me off that that part was a dream is that I'm pretty sure the "house" I was in in the dream is the one I go to for gaming, at least in part... also, none of my relatives are anywhere near here.