Myself and my chick were in the second storey of an unfamiliar building.
I was shooting "creatures" that were surrounding the place with a bow/arrow, and some kind of harpoon.
The creatures were up until a point without features and faceless, in fact I don't even think I "saw" them at all. The girl looked outside with some binoculars (long way up, second storey) and said I'd been doing really well at wiping them out - though I cannot remember the specific act of actually shooting them, just that it had happened.
Then three of the creatures came in and then they had features. I had the bow drawn on one of them. They were small black dog-like creatures with oversized ears, they just came up and greeted me and then lay down...I felt as though for some reason I still had to remove them but did not shoot them as they were undeniably friendly...I took an arrow and poked one with it, then the thing just started playing with it - that's one segment.
In another dream I was in a small rowboat with a friend...I have many dreams in which I'm traversing water, and always the same thing happens, the thing somehow sinks or I fall out. In this case I was adjusting my position so I could row better and I knocked us both out into this filthy ass bay...in my mind it stunk like all fuck...then, when I was drying off, different scene came along. I was responsible for somebody killing themselves by something I said.
Some red haired guy.
I guess I was in some trouble, news reporters etc were milling around...just as I was about to get taken away missiles were fired in the distance but in clear view...going up from one point to another, then missiles were fired back, like....little rocket type things...but they were destroying all around us.
I escaped and went into a building. A relatively well known newsreader chick from here walked in evidently there to cover one of the "stories" then she stripped off and asked if I'd like to shower with her.
She's blonde, and the carpets didn't match the drapes.
I could've stood for the dream to go on a little longer, but that was the end.
This was her:
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Though strangely enough I've never actually thought of her in that way...not that she's unattractive or anything, but she's old enough to be my mother, I mean sure, I guess if it came down to it I'd hit it...hm...
My animals always go missing in my dreams, recurring theme.