I have a feeling this dream was heavily influenced by watching
Donnie Darko and
S. Darko right before going to sleep, but it was still strange, and I would like to understand it, if anyone can help.
I know there was a lot more to it that I can't remember, but these are the parts that I do remember.
First, I was in my old high school, but I was about ten years old, and I was with my mom. We were trying to run away from this vampire (who happened to be Angel from the TV series
Angel if you've ever seen that). The school was kind of a mixture of a house and a school; it was decorated differently to give it a more homey feel and there was a bedroom, which I have a feeling was mine. At one point I was crawling through the vents to try and find a way out. I ended up back with my mother and we discovered this huge, concrete archway and we exited through there, but as soon as we got away, Angel went back in time to
before we had escaped and stopped us from leaving. Things like that happened a couple more times and I kept asking him how he always found us before we could get away and he wouldn't tell me.
Second, my mom and I (now age 19) were at home and we were watching this gigantic meteor fall through the Earth. We could actually see the hole in the ground all around it as it fell deeper and deeper. While watching, I saw a few holes in the sides of the meteor and noticed people were gathering inside of it, and some other people were entering it. I'm not sure how since it was falling and was miles below ground but they were just walking right into the holes... haha, dreams, eh? I had some thoughts in the dreams about aliens or something hearding everyone in there then I asked my mom if we were supposed to go inside, too. She said yes, and then she left me to go join them.
Lastly, I woke up within the dream and everything seemed like ordinary life. One of those situations where it seems like you really did wake up. Except then I noticed one of the clocks in the house was odd. Then realized they were all the same, except for one, which was working fine. All of the clocks seemed to have had the numbers on them erased, except for the last number. So, instead of looking like
this they looked like
this. They all said 1, then counted up to 5 and stopped. During this time I had called for my dad and I asked him about the clocks. He didn't understand at first what I was saying, and thought I just meant that the times were off. Then he noticed the clocks too. There was this very eerie feeling the whole time and I felt scared and like something horrible was going to happen.
Then I woke up. Any insights would be very helpful!

Thanks!