I woke up in the middle of the night last night, sat bolt upright in bed, and said out loud, "Holy dense dreams!" All I know is that I was being given repeated messages from a stream of characters. I remember thinking that it felt as if I had just lived eons in one night. I realize now that I should have simply taken the time to get up and record the details because I fell back asleep thinking, "That was so awesome, I'll definitely remember!" but of course most of it was lost.
The only thing I did recall this morning was a dancing segment of the dream. I was in my green room in my house which is my little office/lab where I freestyle and sing and bounce around. I was dancing like I'd never danced before, flying off the ground in twists and turns and crazy moves not unlike figure skating. Balletic, but with pop and locking flavour. I was conscious that I was in a dream, saying to myself to appreciate the movement my body was capable of, since it's certainly not how I move in real life. At one point, I felt as if there was something else propelling me through space, up and down the walls, up to the ceiling, almost as if another entity had taken control and I was a puppet on its strings.
Woke up this morning with a ridiculous amount of energy and skipped around the streets smiling. I wish I could remember all the other details, but my dream recall tends to be triggered by actually living through the event I was being given a message about, or by encountering the person I was dreaming about. I think it might be a good idea to leave my computer by the bed so that next time this happens, I can get it down.