I had various odd dreams last night, I guess to make up for my lack of dreamage at any other time.
My right front tooth was really really loose, and my dad was like "She's getting ready to lose it. Again." And then it came out and he was like "You're going to have to do something about this." I ran downstairs and looked at my mouth and there was another tooth there. For some reason.
So me and some other random scary-looking people I don't know were living the plot of West Side Story basically... only more violent. But it was a musical at least. And it was the whole Romeo and Juliet plot towards the end.
Anyway, we ran after each other with knives and such (I think it was in my church??) until we got to the big auditorium thing. Then we just randomly stopped trying to kill each other, and sat in the pews. I joined 3 of my friends as we watched the video of us trying to kill the other "side"... and then the pastor (who was really fat and dressed in like, a robe?) got up and started talking...
Then it went to us chasing with knives again, until I guess the Romeo and Juliet of this whole thing got on a gigantic piece of metal which started floating away. But then Romeo realized there was a knife guy still on it, who was getting ready to kill the girl.
And my sister woke me up.
Well. That was odd.