I had the craziest dreams last night ... There are big gaps between them, so forgive me if they make no sense.

Well, what I remember of the first part ...
It was night, the stars were clear and bright. I strongly recall a baseball diamond, that may have been empty or full of people, but no one was playing baseball. Now that I think about it, it actually looked like the baseball diamond next to the waterpark near where I grew up.
There was some sort of celebration going on, something like Canada Day or the 4th of July. I vaguely remember fireworks. I was wearing the dress I wore to my graduation last year, a long green, blue and white tie-dye number with a double criss-cross back.
I don't remember how I came to find it, but there was a kind of ... pillar of rock coming out of the ground, a few feet taller than me, with an entrance to a stone staircase that led into the ground. The rock was a lovely grey, carved with strange runes and symbols I didn't understand, slightly luminescent blue.
I walked down the staircase, which spiralled far down into the ground. It ended in a large stone cavern where the walls were lit by the same glowing carved symbols, which shone much brighter here. The entire floor was covered with still water, like an underground pool, but the water was somehow ... more ... dense ... than regular water. It reflected the glow of the symbols on the walls beautifully. All throughout the water were platforms and pillars made of the same carved stone. It all had some sort of intricate pattern to it.
On the other side of the cavern, my lover was crouching on one of the platform stones, with his fingers in the water. His head was lowered, watching the ripples that radiated out from his fingers. I couldn't see his face. The ripples never seemed to get weaker or more faint. They just pulsed out from his fingertips with unending energy, until they reached the platform where I stood, and they broke.
I stayed where I was, and he looked up at me. His eyes were clear, and he looked surprised at first. And then his expression changed to one of deepest longing. His fingers never left the water.
The dream changed here, and I remember even less of this one ...
It took place in a fancy hotel. I know my friends Shelley ( xxpeekabooxx), Nikki (her sister), and their mother Lorraine were there, among other people I can't recall. The entire colour scheme of the hotel seemed to revolve around beige and navy blue.
Me and Shelley ended up walking along the outer edges of the windows (which were, for some reason, in a scary wooden corridor) looking for our room. We went into the wrong room, one with bunkbeds and a television playing, and quickly backed out.
The last section of the dream ...
I was at a school, probably a high school, but I was hated, and no one wanted to be near me. A condescending girl with long curly brown hair and too much make-up came up to me and told me "You can stay in another room, since you're not welcome here." She led me to a large room with red and black panneling, surrounded by a black chain link fence from ceiling to floor. She said, "You notice the panelling? That is ideal for most torture chambers."
The door was open, and when I stuck my head in the room to look, I noticed a plethora of black iron torture devices in the back corner which I hadn't noticed before. I specifically remember an Iron Maiden.
I withdrew my head quickly, looked at the girl, panicky, and told her to fuck off. That I was not staying in that room. She tried to push me in, so I choked her out with the choke hold that I recently learned in jiu jitsu ...

So yeah ... that's it. Just had to put this somewhere. Haven't had dreams that vivid in a while.