I guess once you finally have the dreams, they keep coming whether you want them to or not.
Most of my dream dealt with the years I spent in training for the military. The use of the 3dmg gear, which lets us fly from trees and rooftops, hand to hand combat which is... kind of hilarious given the fact our enemies are generally... what? 50 feet tall? At the same time I'm actually really good at that part. I used to do kickboxing in high school, so it was really familiar to me, that part.
Where you go after graduation depends entirely on where you place. Those deemed the top 10 have the option of becoming part of the military police. Which mostly stay in the inner circle of the walls to protect the royal family. So... those best at fighting titans never have to see a titan. That... makes sense? Everyone else can choose between the Garrison who protect the walls and the Survey Corps who leave the walls. I fully intend on fighting them, so I'm wanting to join the Survey Corps no matter where I place. At the same time, I've never been one to do things halfway, and I wind up ranking number 5. My sister was top of our class. She and Armin both tell me they're going to join me, even though I tell them both not to. No matter what I do, I want them to be safe. She could be part of the Military Police, and he could be part of the Garrison. Not them out there risking their lives with me.
The day after the ceremony, before we can go and choose where we're going and join our new teams, we still have work to do as trainees. I was on top of Wall Rose when who should come back but the same 200 foot skinless giant that first started this whole nightmare?
And that's where I woke up.