The one that stands out immediately is the one where I was wrestling in a liquor store. There was a ring set up around boxes and boxes of liquor bottles and there were people everywhere watching and cheering,etc.
I ended up wrestling my mother and I wasnt all that thrilled to be doing it I just didnt see a way out at that time.
Then the scene changed for a few minutes(did eventually go back to the liquor store but no more wrestling). This scene was an abandoned playground. The sky and everything had a gray tone to it and the swingset that was there had shabby blue paint that was peeling in many spots and some rust where the metal was exposed. The chains that led down to the "swings' were ok, just old looking. The seats themselves were made of old beaten up and damaged rifles and swords.
LOL these types of dreams are typical for me.
at 4:15 PM on May. 25, 2009