Going to Montreal and a new apartment

This dream was long and strange, but that isn't unusual.  It started out with me going to a dormitory type setting and trying to find my room and feeling anxious because I couldn't remember the combo to get the door open.  Someone finally told me where the room was after I ended up finding out that the dorm authorities moved me.  I was greeting by a maintenance man and he was a little too friendly with me, even picking me up to help me up the steps.  The room when first entered was more like a small apartment.  There was frosted glass everywhere and a huge king size bed.  In an alcove was another twin sized bed.  
Then people I knew as other dorm dwellers showed up and my Mom was there and we were all going to Montreal.  I was freaking out because I wasn't ready.  I couldn't find my keys or my passport and we all ended up missing the bus and had to wait for another one.  So the rest of this dream consisted of me trying to find what I needed so I could go.  I even lost my clothing somehow and had to get dressed.  The luxury of this dorm room slowly started fading away as I was searching through my belongings.  Pretty soon it was a run down and small room.  So we finally are ready and we get on the bus.  The bus driver checks my bag and starts pulling out strange items like flea medicine for cats and something else, and wasn't sure I could go over the border with them.  I told him I would leave them on the bus.  We all got settled in our seats and I was looking for a place to put the items and looked in a pouch in the seat in front of me.  I found 4 containers all covered with shiny fake jewels.  I figured they were left by the people that rode the bus previously.  I opened one up and there were brand new sunglasses inside, very bright colored and tacky!  So I handed them out to my friends.  
As we went along I noticed the roads were getting increasingly bad with snow and water over it.  At one point we were driving through rushing water running down the road, then it turned into slush.  The driver was going very quickly and I was getting scared, anticipating that we would crash.  Then I woke up.

Jewels and men

Jewels and men seem to dominate my dreams these last few days. I'm not sure what that is all about!  I have dreamed of jewels and finding massive amounts of them, usually in water, three times now.  
I had two dreams last night.  The first one was crazy.  I was in a city and geocaching.  I parked my car and got out.  A car full of stereotypical black "gangster" types pulled up and they all had big AR-15 guns.  I was scared because I thought they would shoot me. I played it cool however until this Asian lady yelled at me to get in her house because I was in danger.  Shortly after she kicked me out and wouldn't let me back in.  I then went to a big tree where the geocaches were.  I had to climb up the tree and it was hard to hold on and get the cache at the same time.  For some reason there were two caches in the tree.  I kept dropping small objects out of them.  Finally, I managed to get them back where I found them.  I started leaving and I heard loud gun shots coming from the house near where I parked my car.  The gangsters ran out and just at that moment a car came down the road and hit my car.  They both exploded.  I started running and one of the men was running with me as if we were running away from the police together.  I was hiding in various places while the police searched nearby.  It became dark and I found myself down by a beach.  The cops came and I started swimming.  The man was still with me.  The dream then changed and it was several years later.  I was wealthy and living in a really nice house.  I was outside and there was a cobra on my mailbox.  I ran into the house and found my husband who looked like Stephen King and he went out to kill the cobra.  I had two little dogs and I was fighting to keep them from getting out where they could be bit.  I ended up by a nice pool in my backyard and there was the man from the police episode from many years ago.  For some reason I felt we had been in a relationship.  He told me that my husband had been bit and he was dead.  Then I woke up.
The second dream involved me being some big shot in the military.  I lived in a dormitory and had these big signs on my closet saying I was the best or something like that.  I was also in school at the time and was getting dressed, looking for underwear.  I opened this drawer and it was full of lacy panties.  I shut the drawer and realized it wasn't mine.  My sister was there and we were laughing about it.  I had to go to class, so I left and tried to get a cup of coffee at the dining hall first.  Every time I grabbed a cup, it turned out to be coffee filters.  I was getting frustrated and told the guy working there that there were no cups.  He said they were all out.  I asked him how that can possibly happen and that someone doesn't know how to do their job!  I left and was then with a friend trying to find our class, we found it and it was a combination class with several subjects.  I didn't have my class materials with me, but I found a pencil.  Someone gave me a work sheet for math.  The teacher came in and we started.  I had to get up and find a tissue and when I came back I had missed instructions on a homework assignment.  I asked the teacher to repeat them and he got an attitude with me.  Just at that time, I was being called out of class because I had to go to Washington DC right away.  A limo was waiting for me.  I asked the teacher for the instructions and he told me what they were very quickly.  I didn't get it written down on time and he was being snotty.  At the same time I felt there was some sort of attraction or relationship between us.  I got mad and told him that he was a son of a bitch!  I got up to leave and he handed me a sheet with complete instructions hand written by himself.  I was surprised that he had done that.  Then I woke up.

Devil baby

The dream I had this morning before I woke up is worthy of a horror movie. I was in a community type church and this young mother's baby had gone missing. We searched for a long time for the baby, days even. We were all meeting back at the church and someone found a creepy old room that no one had checked. The pastor found the key and the door was opened. Inside was the babies bassinet. I rushed in with another person because everyone else was afraid to look. I can't ever smell in my dreams, but I know it smelled horrible in there. The baby was all withered up and had dusty green mold on it. We wheeled it out and put it on a table and shooed the mother away so we could try to make him look presentable for her. His name was Elijah by the way. So I was trying to wrap him up in a receiving blanket and another lady was helping me. Then Elijah began changing. He started growing plump under my hands and color began coming back into his skin. I could feel a growing dread inside me. Then he began moving. I realized he had come back to life! He began crying and rooting around like he was hungry. I handed him to his mother and she was in shock. I told her he was hungry and suggested she tried nursing him. The feeling of horror and dread and fear grew and grew in me.

Some other parishioners stepped aside and were whispering among themselves.

As I continued to watch Elijah nurse he began biting at his mother and his mouth was gaping wide open. I told her she should take him off but she insisted he was fine despite the fact she look terrified and in pain.

I stepped away for a bit and then went back and the mother's older daughter was holding the baby and he was sucking on her ear. The daughter was nearly crying and I told the mother that she should make him stop but she didn't. I wanted to get away and sneaked out the back. There were a bunch of other parishioners loading up into a wagon or truck and they were dressed in strange clothing, Old fashioned. I started walking down the sidewalk to my house fearfully. I could see that I was wearing a dress and had a shawl on that also covered my head. I was afraid to turn around and look fearing that the mother would be following me to take Elijah to my house. I was scared of him. Then I woke up.

Crazy dreams

I had several vivid dreams last night, or maybe just one long disjointed one.  I'll try to write them in order, but I might be off a bit. 
Being in a room, my bedroom but not in my house.  There was a huge spider web on the end of the bed extending down to the floor and in the middle was an enormous black spider, shiny with a huge abdomen.  I was terrified of it, it was scampering about.  Little children then came in the room and were sitting under it and I was freaking out trying to get them away because the spider was a black widow.
  Working in a nursing home perhaps?  Caring for a resident who had soiled herself.  I was trying to clean her up.  Then I was in a field trying to clean a dirty horse instead.  He was acting up and behaving badly, rearing up.  He got away and started chasing me around the field.  I got over the fence and was looking down in a ditch filled with dozens of spider webs.
Then I was in a jail setting or a juvenile home and a huge African American teen was brought in with handcuffs on.  He was really upset and the police were saying he was going to be arrested and sent to jail.  I sat down and started talking to him.  He said he was scared.  I was trying to talk the authorities into letting him go.
The last dream was of me and many other people seeking shelter.  We had just heard that a nuclear bomb was going to explode.  I was telling people that the likely target was NYC and we were far enough away if the bomb was not that big.  We took shelter under a bridge, except it had stairs and you could go up and look through windows.  Hundreds of airplanes, like fighter jets were streaking through the sky heading north.  Then we saw the flash in the sky.  That is when I woke up.

Dead Grandma and the Sex cream

I was in a house with my mother.  She told me it was haunted and asked me if I had seen anything strange.  I told her no, but then this old woman appeared in the house.  She had been our neighbor and she had died two days previously.  We didn't know what to do with her because she wasn't supposed to be there.  She was doing all kinds of disgusting things like vomiting on the floor and generally just being annoying.  We were trying to get hold of her daughter to come get her. 

Dream two involved these two men.  One had this sexually stimulating cream and they both applied it to their genitals and then started having sex with each other under a blanket.  This was a little disturbing.  Then one of their wives showed up. 

The cafeteria

I haven't posted dreams in a long time.  Most of them are pretty much the same.  Filled with anxiety.  A lot of traveling dreams.
I usually dream the most (that I remember) right before I wake up.  This morning I was dreaming about trying to get lunch at work (not sure where I was working) in a cafeteria.  I had never been there before and didn't know what to expect.  I got a tray and started looking around.  The cafeteria was set up in different stations.  None of the food was anything I was remotely familiar with.  It all seemed to be some version of slop.  In the end, I didn't get anything.  I was looking for my car and it was in a field with very deep snow and covered in ice.  Then I woke up.

A night of terror and anger

I must have some type of stress going on in my life.  Last night was filled with horrible dreams.
In the first one that I remember, I was working in a hospital and something was happening to make people go into a zombie like state and start killing each other.  I wasn't affected yet and one person went into a nursery and was going to kill the babies.  I went in to save them and kept her away.  The babies were really small about the size of an orange but fully formed!  Then one was talking to me!  I couldn't remember what he was saying however.  I left there and was being followed by a zombie cat that was trying to kill me.  I went into a med room with two other nurses and was trying to get them to help me.  The cat came in and I fell on the floor and it started biting me.  I got up and ran and somehow ended up on the roof of this building.  It was a large granite dome and I was trying to climb it.  I was laying flat on my stomach inching along because I felt at any moment I was going to fall off the edge.  Then the entire building started tipping over and people were jumping.  I could see all around me the city was burning and people were jumping from buildings.  The building began falling and I fell off and was going down into an orange/pink mist.  Then I woke up.

Dream two was more of an angry dream.  It started off nice enough.  I was with a guy, I think an ex and we were at the top of a mountain and he pulled the car we were in into the parking lot of a nature preserve.  I got out and was looking at the view and wanted to go fishing in a nearby pond.  He went into the building there which looked like a small store.  He then came out with a woman and they sat at a picnic table with food and started eating.  I was pissed because they didn't get me anything.  I said something like, it must be nice and started walking home.  As all my dreams go, of course I was lost.  When I left the parking lot, it turned into a very busy city full of buses with tourists and college kids.  I saw one sign pointing to "Beep Spa" so I thought that meant Ballston Spa, a town near where I live, so I started walking that way.  I came across a huge highway and was trying to find a bus or train station because I realized I was way down in Tarrytown, which is near New York City.  There were massive crowds of people and I was getting more and more upset.  I then realized that my ex and his new woman were racing with me to see who could get on the bus or train first.  I wanted to avoid them and finally got in line for a train ticket.  The woman ran my ID and it passed three of four security checks.  Then one light flashed red and it said I had an Amber Alert out for kidnapping my daughter.  I said to the woman that they must of stopped at a police station and filed a false report saying I kidnapped her and she wasn't even with me!  She sold me the ticket and I got on the train.  It started pulling away and then there was a special needs man wearing a helmet a couple rows behind me.  He started yelling and screaming loudly.  I was getting upset even more and someone turned and yelled at him to shut the fuck up!    That is where the dream ended.  I felt exhausted when I got up!