Evil Fred Gwynne
[This dream is sometimes coming across as a movie, sometimes as 'real', then slips into repeat.
At the point where it seems to repeat/be a deja vu, I know what's going to happen,
so I'm no longer afraid.]
It's dark, and I'm flying very quickly through the air, about 30 feet above the ground.
I seem to be moving around a large school or army base.
The air is cold against my face.
I fly around one corner to see a large fireball or small sun (about 20 feet across)
suspended in the air above the cement.
I can feel the heat of it, and it's too bright to look at for too long.
There are swirling patterns, perhaps gases, moving upon it.
Near the miniature sun there is a girl, about 12 years old.
She is wearing a thin white nightdress and is thrashing about wildly, foaming at the mouth.
She seems to relax for a minute, then goes insane again.
[The dream seems to skip backwards]
There is a feeling of suspense and heavy drama.
The girl is confused and trying to escape something bad.
She is inside the school/army building, carrying a torch in her right hand.
Fred Gwynne is dressed in army gear and is trying to find her.
He is NOT a good man.
[Flash to me] I'm hiding from another evil army-guy type.
He's stocky, balding, and is wearing thick glasses.
I'm hiding in a cabinet.
He reaches in to the right of me to hang up his coat and throw out some trash.
I'm very strong. He turns away and I fly out of the room and through a window.
[back to the start, with me flying through the darkness]
I fly around the corner, see the sun and the girl; who is still holding the
torch.
I get her to follow me. I am then inside, flying up a spiral staircase made of metal.
I am still leading the girl, and she will soon be somewhere safe.
Bacon
I'm at a campground with my mum.
There are friendly bears roaming about,
and we are eating bacon sandwiches.