The first one is inconsequential, but worthy of writing down. Shia LeBouf was playing Invincible in a self-titled movie, except he had no powers and was still killing/fighting Viltrumites. At some point, I was hime and took part in the fight - and felt the need to prove that I didn't need powers to kill them, so I went for the eyes, but when they started to squish, I quit because I was grossed out.
Also: Mark had a sister in my dream named Teresa or something similar.
The second dream requires a bit more to report:
I'm walking down Bardstown Rd, in front of Great Escape wearing my tan trench coat and a normal outfit with something clutched in my left hand and my messenger bag over my right shoulder. At some point I'm accosted by three very attractive girls and end up riding around with them and their criticisms. They comment about the outline of my junk in my jeans, call me pretentious for carrying a video cleaner (thing in left hand) and call me "uggio" (which isn't ugly - just that I dress too young for how old I am), I start to be defensive and mean, which only amuses them until they see fit to release me at the spot where they picked me up.
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