Umm I practice lucid dreaming if that counts. Btw, usually "when you end up somewhere" it's your mind starting another dream (I tend to replay my dreams somtimes this way haha). Anyway, my last normal dream (before I because lucid) went a little something like this. My dad is holding a party at a skating rink, for my birthday I suppose, either purple/black is in style or everyone is supposed to wear it (including myself). Dark Lights are filled in the circle like atmosphere (there are steps to one side with chairs and junk and random shadows there that I don't know, I can spot their eyes though, another side of the building has glass rooms). The skating rink is made up of a big center circle, three sections, Middle, Mid-Section,Outside-Section. Each level rises to the roof and falls down in timed intervals (btw music is playing). Also each level has sorta a real tiny half-pipe in it to skate in back and fourth (by tiny I mean a few feet diged undera nd a few feet in both width and length, around 3 length and 1 1/2 width). Also every time a level rises every hole behind it raises up a glass (except the outside-section). That's pretty much the setting and the background info, now for the actual dream. I wake up in one of the glass rooms, I already have my skates on, anyway I blade outside the room and talk to some friends on the steps, we all set down and meet right outside the rink. When we get there my friends get into their half-pipes, I tell them no thanks because of fear I suppose. There levels raise and I don't see them get off, so I go outside and look at the scenery, this is where another dream happens, but there really isn't meaning to it (just remembrance of my past and how I've broken 3 arm bones skating before). On the 3rd dream I end up back in the skating rink, my father sent me a note saying something happen I'm needed there immidietly. Now I know 5 minutes in the dream just passed, and the music stop, also when I recieve the note I hear a scream, but I soon forget that because the dark lights in the club are off and the real ones on, no one is wearing purple/black everyone is in funeral clothing (even the shadows). In the rink for every level there is a circle of people around it, and the deeper into the circle the more important they're to me. I step into the rink and the levels start going up one by one (not the hole sections each half pipe level), when I get to the top my father and mother are on my side, and in the middle is a white almsot maniquen like lady in a weird position (1 foot floor, other in air, one arm over face with her back hand on her forhead, and the other hand reaching out to the sky(roof w/e). Her eyes are blue/white, and her skin looks like a maniquen but also human. In her hand is a note , I read it in the dream but I forgot what it said after I woke up, anyways after I read it my new dream starts, I'm next to a garbage truck in town , and that's when I become Lucid (I won't tell you what I did when I became lucid since it'll be a hole other story). Yea, I love to sleep .