Random Dreams

This is a dream that I had a long time ago. I originally wrote this to my friends, so it's been edited a bit to make a bit more sense.
 I turned 13 in my dream. Someone came up to me in school and said I had 3 days to say good bye to everyone. I said good bye to everyone in my grade, except the girls who were already gone. Then I went to my room and stayed up all night until 6:56 a.m., the exact moment I was born. At that time, there was a flash of light and I was suddenly in a secluded forest. There was a beautiful building in front of me. I ran into the building. Everyone that I knew who was 13 was there. Actually, there was barely guys at all. Some girls told me it was a place that we learn how to defend us from certain things and we prayed to God to protect all of us during our training. Your whole day was planned by the one guy in the whole place, the guy who started this all. It was very fun there. The only ones who were miserable were the popular and rich girls,  since only clothes that were supplied were handwoven. The popular and rich girls saw them as ugly and bland. To the regular girls, it was a cloth made specifically for us, and we were happy to have it. After a while, a boy found us out. He decided then to attack us, as we were only girls. Because we trained for an attack like this, we defeated him. The way he found out was that he saw a path in the woods and saw me on a morning run. He followed me to the building and came back that night with his minions. We were prepared for the attack because one of the girls had a vision of them coming. Then a different boy, one most us us knew, came running in, parched and starving. He was going delirous over a different girl who had died here and was going crazy. By that time, a year had gone by, which is when training ended, and most of the girls were gone. Only specific girls were there who helped the camp in a defined way, like acting as guard or teaching the new girls.

Another thing that I should note: I had just finished reading one of the Percy Jackson books, so this dream is kind of based on it.

Will

My friend Will and I love to go past each other, do Spock, and yell "Si-five!!!" Recently, 2 of my friends were with me when Will and I started doing si-fives. Needless to say, they got a little annoyed and started to pull my hand down. Well, without anything else to do, Will and I started to talk. After a while, he said that he was wondering what his family was doing. I looked around and said, "Your mom's reading a book, your sisters and brother are playing a game, and your dad's over there playing football." He said, "It would be amazing if my dad's over there playing football, considering he didn't come with us. Do you mean Mr. Reising?" I said maybe and pointed out the guy to Will. He stares at him for a while and then starts freaking out. "You thought Eli was my dad!! He's 17 and I'm 19!!!" Of course, he drags me over to Eli and tells him about it, then drags me over to his siblings to tell them about it. In my defense, I wasn't wearing my glasses and Eli's back was turned to me, so he looked older.