Dreams.

weird.

As always, I don't remember the dream completely, so it's just fragments.
I remember getting on a bus and going somewhere I shouldn't, somewhere completely different, maybe even in another city. So, I got off at a stop and started walking. I don't know where I was going, but I was walking. The sky was turning gray, the wind was picking up, which meant something was about to happen. I went into a two-story house, which housed a mobile phone store (you know how they usually are. The first floor is for trade, and the second is for an office). Most of the walls were made of glass, only one side wall was ordinary. I started calling somewhere and saw a tornado forming next to the house and heading towards it. The worst thing was that the door was on that side, and it was already dangerous to go out through it, as well as to stay in the house. While I was thinking (and was on the second floor), the tornado had almost reached the house, and I decided to jump out the window (although I don't remember how it happened). But for some reason, I was already without a t-shirt, my phone and player were on the table, and I didn't have time to grab any of them, so I was left only in my sneakers and pants. Once outside, I quickly moved away from the house and continued walking at a normal pace. Then I was with two former classmates and PLESSEN. We had to go through a tunnel, and the passage to it was dangerous. To the left was an elevation (and further on, a mountain) on which there was a hangar, to the right was a road through a building (to the right there was also no passage, i.e., we had to go through the hangar or through the house). We decided to go through the house. We entered and found ourselves in a narrow corridor. Ahead was a door and to the side, near us. First, we opened the side door, and I saw my grandmother sitting on a chair in the middle of a white room. If I'm not mistaken, there was another door in the corner of this room. But we still decided to open the one that was in the corridor. We opened it and, oh my god, because tigers came out of it. We couldn't close the door right away, so we had to retreat slowly. The first tiger came out and stood calmly. Suddenly, Plessen decided to approach it for some reason, and it didn't hesitate and ate him! Then other tigers came out, and I didn't know what to do, maybe we retreated into that room, tried to close the door, and ran around in circles. In the end, two classmates started fighting the tigers (maybe one of them was attacked, and the other decided to help), and I ran through the door that was in the room with my grandmother. Fortunately, that was the exit from the building. I went out onto the road and walked towards the tunnel, looking at the hangar, from which five tigers came out. I was glad that we didn't go through it, because there are no rooms, doors in it, which means you can't escape. I said this to someone who was walking next to me. I don't know who it was, maybe a new person or someone who still survived). The tigers watched us until we reached the tunnel, and then I don't remember anything.

Then I had another dream about an elf and two people, one of whom was me. Sometimes I was one of the heroes (also my brother and his friend), but mostly I was just watching from the side. It was night, and the city was in an Arabic style, like in Aladdin. We climbed onto a roof and were planning something until we found cockroaches, lol. Then we still decided to do something, but I don't remember what. I remember that there was a guard in armor with a halberd who was passing by, we were wearing rags, and the elf was pretending to be dead, and we were trying to deceive the guard. I think he could have been interesting, but unfortunately, I woke up.