I had half-lucid dreams about an old friend, about collective sub-consciouness, and about time dilation.
It turned into a dream about demonic possession, fate, schizophrenia, fear, and death. I woke up and went downstairs to the couch to read. I became sleepy and went back upstairs, where I dreamed about leaving my high school, about old crushes, and about gods made flesh.
I woke up because my cat was crying for food outside my door.