I'm home with my mother and brother. We're talking about me getting a haircut. Mom suggests that she trims it up, so I'd go to a barber later and get a real cut. I shrug "Sure". She takes a pair of scissors (which I suspect weren't actually made for cutting hair) and cuts most of the longest part of it (as in RL, I've got long hair, and am planning to get it cut short). It turns out that she lacks the ability to cut it properly, so she pretty much trims it straight, horizontally. It looks kinda strange, but I don't care - after all, I'd get a real cut kinda soon.

The dream either changes or I lost some recall. I'm now walking in dirty streets. The place looks a lot like New York or somewhere similar. Along with me is a group of people my age and many children. We are currently explaining. Apparently there's this evil guy/creature/monster/ghost/whatever that is attacking the city. I look down a street and see it. There are no cars on the way, for some reason, and rising among the fog is an old man with deformed proportions. He looked like a cartoon, and wore an old fashioned suit and a big tophat. He was riding what seemed to be a huge machine, but was possibly partially alive. It was a huge tripod-like creature/machine with a laser beam cannon. He shot purple laser shots on the buildings, exploding things. We were escaping him. After running across some blocks, we figured we were safe - the police was surrounding him and holding him off. Still, we had to hide.

We enter a nearby building and stay on the ground floor. Since I'm one of the oldest, I try to help coordinate the kids. Finally, when we are set, we sit on the floor and talk. Everyone was pretty much calm now. We weren't worried at all with the invader. At some point I realize that my legs, which I thought were stretched on the floor were actually on a cute girl's lap. Before I could move them away, she held them on place (apparently she was the one to pull them on her lap in the first place. She takes off my shoes, socks and rolls my pants' legs up to my knees. I'm a little confused, but I let her do that. She then grabs a bottle of alcohol and begins to rub it on my legs and feet with her hands, as if she was cleaning them. I'm still puzzled, but I'm really attracted to her. She has some sort of melancholy, adoring look on her that makes me wonder if she's in love and that's her own crazy way of showing it.

I approach her. She looks down, as if she was shy, then looks into my eyes. I touch her face, holding her chin lightly, and approach for a kiss. She moves her face away. I'm a little disappointed and confused, but I figure I might have messed things up. (Not sure, but either now or in the next scene I had taken off my shirt as well). Things change again. It turns out I'm at the apartment my family and I used to live in. Our stuff is back in there, but I hadn't noticed the change yet. I'm sitting in front of my computer, and all that was apparently just part of something I was watching on the computer. I look at it again and now it's showing some anime scenes, something that seems to be Saint Seiya (Knights of the Zodiac). I don't give it much attention, as somehow I know someone's calling me.

I run across the apartment to the living room. I know that my mother is calling me from the ground level of the building (note: I was on the 14th floor). I look down and see my family entering by car. I somehow open the gate from up there, so something else (something important, but that apparently only made sense in the dream), then run back to my room. I had to get dressed and get some things ready for when they got up. As I'm running (through other rooms, on the other side of the apartment) I remember that I didn't live there anymore, and wonder what I was doing there. Instead of noticing that logically I couldn't be there, I figure that we were visiting and organizing it (What!? I mean, it's not even ours anymore!), and get back to my room.