Okay so I finally was able to sleep in, and I end up having two weird dreams… I think I might start doing this if something interesting happens.

The first was me and a few friends roaming up and around the high desert area… except some looked like different people but I –knew- they where my friends because they had that feeling you’ve been around them for a few years. But as we where hiking around the desert the sky was getting dark, and the air was getting smokey, turns out the hills beyond us where on fire since the orange glow was visible after moving over a hill. So as a grand idea my friends decide to go along and explore the burning hill which was well, something we’d do anyways so I tagged along. On the way the fire was in small patches, however we where stopped by a fireman who disagreed with our little adventure, but as he was standing there talking to my friends, I noticed from the side he was standing on what looked like a spongy, coral-like rock, and it turned out to be a termite mound. But not just any termites, not only where the large (about 3 inch) army termites flinging acid at my and his legs (unnoticed by him) large termites with about 7-12 inch abdomens started to crawl around making hissing noises as he travel around the crevices. The acid was pretty weak though, felt like lemon juice getting in a cut, but I saw the termites overwhelming the guy’s legs, where I told him to look out, he looked down uninhibited by the termites and picked one up, and started to eat it with a smile. Freaked out I grabbed a small burning shrub and threw it at him, and he suddenly bursts into fire, screaming like one of the termites. I looked at my friends who where gaping at the situation and looked back at me, where I just calmly replied “Fuckers are trying to be more like us every day…”
Then I woke up from my alarms, but I wasn’t phased and went back to sleep, and right away I was “dropped” into a apartment hallway, it was dark and only quiet except for the occasional bang on the wall and odd scratching at the walls, all I had on me was my flashlight. After wandering around someone on the other side of a door was calling for me, saying “Hey… HEY! What are you doing? Don’t you know they’re out there?” Her face was blurred and obscured by the small decorative glass window in the door, I tried to peer in but wasn’t able to see anything but two smaller figures with her, when I then asked “Who are ‘they’?” But she didn’t answer my question, only telling me to get out of here as soon as I can and get help… so I went on trying for other doors, all of them locked as I go along, with one getting a reply from an angry man, yelling at me in a way I couldn’t even understand, only that it was violent and confused speak. I looked over at a door that said “Employee lounge” and walked in, right away there was an Ingram on the floor, so I picked it up and checked the clip, about eleven rounds where left out of the thirty and as soon as I slid the cartridge in I heard some rustling in the open closet nearby, I peered in and saw only junk and piles of empty garbage and shopping bags, but poked around and saw nothing, then I turned around to examine the desk, and heard something charging down the hall, its shadow stopped at where the door was open… and then I woke up.
So can anyone tell me why my dreams are so weird? XD