I remember like two dreams.
The first one.
I was a girl, that was also a wizard. Like loving Taylor Potter or something. I can only remember the second one so follow me on this one. c:
The Second.
Same scenario, but I'm sledding, cuz it's winter. And all of a sudden, a demon loving ghost hand comes out of the ground and tries to kill me. I get to the bottom after like A LOT of fighting n' wizard battles n' stuff. I'm then in the city. (BTW ALL OF THIS IS ON FLOATING ISLANDS.) I'm just about to make out with some guy. (Ftw, I'm a guy.) Then the dark hand comes out to kill me again. We fly to my loving hobbit home that's shoe shaped. We hide there behind bookcases and stuff.
Then years later I'm married to the guy. I wake up.
ARE YOU HAPPY DREAM-READING PERVERT?