Recurring or Vivid Dreams

I had a dream once when I was little that I remember full well. There had been an epidemic of small pox in the community. But it turned out it wasn't small pox, because the people were having little white boils popping out on their skin. Well, to keep people safe, they told us to stay indoors and away from the infected. Well, the dream takes an odd twist when rats and mice start spurting from the white boils, causing people to scream in pain and bleed to death. Then said mice and rats ate the dead bodies and brought more of the infection to people. But I had nothing after my friend T and I ran away with our families to a safe house...there should've been a part 3 to the dream, but there wasn't.

Well, if any of you are familiar with the Carrie movies, mine is about that. I have it ~every 2 or 3 months. Here goes.
I am in this room on a chess board playing against her, and we're both the peices. Somehow she melds into her pieces and me into mine so we have these huge pieces. I then proceed to ring a bell, and in doing so I know she is gonna flatten me with a foam hammer, I ring it anyways. And then after that, the counter keeps going up and I keep getting clobbered. Then I fall asleep in my dream and wake up in a hazed room. Somewhere in the house is a "Super awesome uber bazooka" and I have to find it by following the radar before Carrie finds it. So I'm looking, and there are mirrors and windows all over the place and I see her with TWO of the bazookas. Seems strange now? There's more.
I then proceed into being my 3D self in Mario 3, and me and a bunch of friends are frollicking in the flowers and stuff. Then the Mario 3 curtain comes down and this creepy "DUN DUN DUN, YOU'RE GONNA DIE AND YOU CAN'T STOP IT" music comes on. And it keeps on repeating the last bit. On those nights I get roughly half of my normal sleep.

I had a dream once when I was little that I remember full well. There had been an epidemic of small pox in the community. But it turned out it wasn't small pox, because the people were having little white boils popping out on their skin. Well, to keep people safe, they told us to stay indoors and away from the infected. Well, the dream takes an odd twist when rats and mice start spurting from the white boils, causing people to scream in pain and bleed to death. Then said mice and rats ate the dead bodies and brought more of the infection to people. But I had nothing after my friend T and I ran away with our families to a safe house...there should've been a part 3 to the dream, but there wasn't.

You just made me lose my fruity pebbles. Now you must die.