I know we supposedly dream near every night but I rarely remember my dreams, andwhen I do they're quite odd to say the least. I remember one from way back in mid/early 2015, and 2 from a few days ago.
The first dream went a little like this. (Remember this one vividly)
It was a starry night and I had two people with me, the person they were kept changing throughout the dream. Anyway, I was sitting on a hill looking at the sky with two people next to me. The sky lights up aurora style and something crashes into a shed downhill in a back yard. So obviously, you go look at what happened. So we arrive at the metal shed and walk behind it. A tiny cartoon style UFO shows up with green non-traditional like aliens (I can't quite remember how they looked). So naturally you fight the aliens. The aliens engage in hand to hand combat, one of the two people get shot in the hand and their hand turned into the cartoon depicion of toxic waste, only it slowly spread so they cut their arm off. We run uphill to a house, I turn around and look out a giant wandow, the number of alien dudes has multiplied and they shatter through the glass. My dream self then got mauled by aliens. (While sleeping logic doesn't exactly seem to matter to me).
I'm in some sort of anime fantasy world thing yet again. This time near a beach in a house seemingly filled to the brim with stained wood furniture. I walk to a hall way and there's three doors. I head to the one straight ahead. It snds up being my room. The one on the left side was a room with 5 people playing a video game on an old tv, and the room on the right was where that anime fantasy became relavent. I ended up with a note saying I was accepted to slay monster things in a 3 person group with a leader dude. I enter the room and converse with the person in there, get introduced to the other people and then head out to a different room. Monster thing was spotted and reported, the Mentor guy asked who I can asume was his mentor if it was okay to bring trainees to fight it, he said yes. We head out to a tower that happened to be oddly shaky (come to think if it I think it was a metal pole surrounded by ropes with an outpost on top). We climb up the side of the tower to get to the outpost on top. Someone spots the monster and it causes the tower to collapse. Luckily we're prepared and have hang gliders all the sudden and I end up flying a bit away. I run into some people I guess dream me knows and tell them I have to rush back. At this moment something odd happened and physics just broke. I explicitly remember thinking to myself, "that's not how that works.... what..." and then immediately accepting it for no reason. I then go down an elevator and then some random stuff happens. One second I was in a place I can't really describe easily. Dr. Zoidberg was there, and the other place was what felt like a metal gear style stealth mission in a train yard.
So I think my self in dream state likes anime a bit too much and has an infinite supply of acid to trip out on.
I actually can't remember the third dream now... RIP.