dreamt i was in some magic temple in the middle of new york, it had a bunch of judaistic symbols. ivory colored stones, staircases, and gates were always square sized. it was very sunny. then what appeared to be some clerics of this temple, were able to move through walls. i walked somewhere downstairs and openened a huge stone coffin. some old man arose, whom i believed to be a vampire. however he was not sensitive to light, and not that stereotype vampire, all covered in black clothes, pale face and evil looking. instead he looked a bit like jerry garcia, and was also a bit fat. he was kinda smiling but you could sense he wanted to have a serious word with the people who put him in that coffin.
at some point later i was talking to a volleyball on an island just like in the movie castaway. another spacetime-jump later it seemed some big city was almost under water, but no one really got hurt.