I remember i had this sick dream a couple days ago, and I started out free failing with a 2 of my friends. We had just jumped out of a small plane, and started our descent. I could feel my stomach falling, and the air gushing into me. After about 30 seconds of watching the ground come closer, My friend grabbed onto me, as I had never pulled a parachute before. He pulled the chute, and we slowly flew across some water onto a beach. My other friend who was lagging behind pulled the chute to late, and was swimming inland. When we got all set up, we all pulled out machine guns, and stormed this beach house that was at the top of the hill. We took out guys 1 by 1 who were guarding, and slowly got into the actual house. After this, I remember finding the owner.. who was a "king" and became his royal guard in a way. If you have ever watched StarWars, my friends and I stole a star-fighter, and right before we were about to take it out for a ride, my mom woke me up.

Pissed me off so much! Although it was 12:30 pm, half the day was over, and I would have kept dreaming. You guys can believe me or not. Doesn't matter to me. Obviously I can't probe that I had this dream.. So you can believe what you want.