Strange dreams

I've had three strange dreams so far, between Thursday, 14th April, 2011 and Saturday, 16th April, 2011. The first two seemed so realistic that it's hard to tell if they really were dreams or were things that really happened and I just thought it was a dream. But, looking back on Thursday's one, it's more than likely they were dreams since I'm too nervous to really talk to females unless I know them, and as far as I know, the female doesn't even work at the store.

Anyway, onto the dreams.

On Thursday, 14th April, 2011, I climbed into bed and as usual took at hour or two to fall asleep. The dream started out with me walking down to a store that is right down the end of the road that I live on; a store called SPAR. I'm sure brits will know of the store. I'm not sure if the store exists in other countries too, but if it doesn't, it's not important. It's just a grocery store. Anyway, I entered the store and walked around, looking to see what I would like to eat for lunch. The store was empty except for me and two employees, one being an older lady who I know works at the store (yet I do not know her name at all), and a young blonde female who was in her early 20s. I went up to her, and because the store was empty, I started up a conversation with her. I can't remember what we talked about now, because my memory isn't THAT great, but she was fairly cute. I'd be shocked if this female really did end up working in the store. As I told my friend, Sharlet, it would be weird because I'd probably say "Hey...I know you!", and that would probably weird her out because she wouldn't know who I am (unless by some strange coincidence she had the same dream. That would be REALLY weird.)

On Friday, 15th April, 2011, I was yet again walking down the street to buy something to eat. This time, I was going to the bakery. I bought three ring donuts (something I often do), and because I didn't want to carry home three paper bags containing the donuts, I asked the lady if I could have a plastic carrier bag. She refused to hand me one, which was really confusing. I didn't ask why or anything. I just grabbed the bags and walked out of the bakery, confused out of my mind, and proceeded to walk home carrying them.

On Saturday, 16th April, 2011, after falling back to sleep (I was awoken by Mom asking if I could deliver papers for her, something I usually do on a Saturday, but I just didn't want to this Saturday), I dreamt that I was playing The 3rd Birthday on my PSP. Nothing odd about that because I've been playing that game every day since I received it in the mail. However, it started to get weird when I saw an ant crawling across the screen of my PSP. I went to brush it off, only to see that I couldn't and that the ant was INSIDE the PSP. I turned the console off, and removed the memory card, tilted the console, and tapped the right side of it to get the ant out. It worked. The ant fell out through the memory card slot. Now, I know that in real life, that would most likely never happen. Even if an ant got into the console some how, I doubt you could tap the console and have an ant fall out of the memory card slot. Anyway, after the ant had fallen out of the console, I was shocked to find that another ant fell out...then another...and another. Ants started to pour out of the console like a waterfall. An impossible amount of ants to fit into a console of that size. They began to pile up on my floor, forming a moving ant mountain. They just wouldn't stop coming. By the time I woke up, the ants were piled up into a huge mountain! Mount Antverest you could probably call it.

These dreams are extremely strange to me because, before Thursday, 14th April, 2011, my dreams were always about death. I always had to watch a friend or myself die in horrible ways. I'd never had dreams that didn't involve death...so what's with the sudden change?