Tom Cruise, You're A Doll

The first thing I remember was riding my bike around trying to catch up to my mother who was about a mile ahead of me down this trail. All of a sudden I am flying in the air on my bike and my mother along with a group of five other people are below me. I freaked out and started falling out of the sky towards the group of people below. I screamed at them to move then BAM! I hit hard and could not move at all... I vividly remember screaming for my mom when she finally came to my side and told me everything would be OK as she had already called for help. We sat there for a couple of minutes - I was having issues breathing and mom was trying to calm me down - needless to say, it really wasn't working. I was bleeding everywhere, my arm was surely broken and I know I did something to my back because I could not move my legs with ease.

In the distance I heard a helicopter and finally spotted it a few moments later. It landed about 1000 feet from where I lay. A group of tall, handsome men got out and ran towards me. My vision had gone blurry at this point and I knew I was going to pass out at any moment. One of the air medics came into vision and started talking to me in a very calm voice. I looked up at his face and realized it was Tom Cruise. Rawr. Anyways, back to the point... He continued to keep my eyes on his face while the rest of his team started to treat my injuries. I remember feeling a sense of calmness and finally quit freaking out so I wouldn't go into shock.

Thank you Tom Cruise for being a doll and calming me down.... I would have hated to wake up shaking or something.

Bird Peterson! You turned into Will Ferrell!

I bought this car from an old friend I knew back in Phoenix that wasn't exactly working right so my dear friend Bird Peterson told me he would fix it up for me. After he was finished I guess I decided I needed to go home and study for a math test that was coming up (I actually have a test on Saturday haha). As he was walking me outside the outer form of him turned into Will Farrell and started doing this funky dance around the driveway. I was laughing so hard I woke up giggling this morning.

Awesome.

What happened to me... err my twin??

A good question I was never able to answer in a dream I had a couple of days ago. I felt as if I was watching a movie as I was not actually involved in any part of what was going on. I sat there and watched this story unfold - the whole plot had to do with this female (me) who had disappeared without a trace.

It started off with my other self, another female and a male hanging out in a car parked in a dark garage. They were the only ones in there and it looked as if they were doing something illegal, maybe taking drugs?? I couldn't really tell from where I was watching to know for sure. Suddenly, another car comes out of no where, parks next to the other car and a few people emerge. I can't see their faces nor make out any kind of distinguishing character - which was a little scary to me.

I felt a negative wave come over me when two of them looked my way with their black expressionless faces. It was almost as if they knew I was watching them, even though I wasn't in the room at all. Weird. One of the expressionless men or whatever it was leaned down into the other car, exchanged some words then they left.

The next "scene" was a flashback of this girl who looked exactly like me, but was not me, smiling and having a great time with friends before wandering into a red sports car with a man I had not seen earlier in the dream. The scene was then cut down to the police station where a few officers were sitting around a white board trying to figure out exactly what happened, who this girl was, where did she go and who was she with... No one knew a thing.