My memory of my dreams from last night is pretty unclear and I barely remember about three different possibly random fragments with the first dream taking place during a somewhat dream-like/surreal looking evening in my parents’ yard, and I remember several other people being in the yard but I can not remember who they were.
I remember two dogs being in the yard near the back gate near a dark-colored female pig/hog who was also in the yard, something happened where the two dogs and the female hog started fighting, and the female hog caused a large gash/wound across the stomach of one of the dogs; and the dog fell on the ground on its side like it was dead, and a young man in the yard and I ran to stop the fight.
We stopped the fight moving the hog outside the back gate into the alley(way), a man (maybe my dad) told us to put the hog back in her cage, and so we took the hog back to her cage; and when we got the hog in her cage she started talking to us to our surprise.
I think that she talked to us mostly or completely telepathically but I could be wrong and when she talked to us in my mind I would see a woman with whitish colored skin with short brownish and/or blackish colored hair who possibly somewhat reminded me of maybe one or more women from France like the French actress Marion Cotillard and the French singer Berry in maybe appearance and maybe accent, but with my eyes she was a hog but visually in my mind she was not a hog for some reason.
The hog talked to us/complained to us about being caged and about how most humans treat other animals poorly, and she tried to make the case/prove that she was sentient and our conversation probably became a bit philosophical; and I remember feeling a bit bad and agreeing with some of the things that she said, but after the fight with the dogs we did not think that it was safe to let her out of the cage yet and the man (maybe my dad) told us to keep her in the cage.
I forgot to mention that maybe the hog got wounded in the fight as well, amazingly the dog that we thought was dead was alive and it got up on its own, and the other dog was okay; but someone probably was going to take them to a veterinarian or already did as we were talking to the hog, but I woke up or the dream jumped to another dream.
The second dream took place during the day in the city of D and I remember being near the shopping center where Dollar General is across the highway from BB, and I got on a bus with some other people; and I remember seeing many people outside from the window like maybe a funeral had taken place because some people looked sad and were crying, and they were spread out in various areas.
Sitting across from me were two rich young men with whitish colored skin talking and they said that a man (a somewhat young man) who was in the Navy had died and that his funeral and maybe burial had just ended so people were honoring him outside together in a ceremony, and one of the rich young men started talking about things philosophically like in the movie Cosmopolis.
We were riding on this bus instead of a limousine like in the movie Cosmopolis, and I listened as he philosophically talked about life, death, the military, war, et cetera; and I remember him talking about the soldier’s death specifically about him dying because of war and/or the military and/or something like that, and his friend felt that he was being a bit disrespectful/mean/et cetera.
At some point they stopped talking philosophically and so I started watching a video with/of Grace Randolph on a whitish and/or silverish colored laptop computer that I magically had, and Grace was talking about a new somewhat Game Of Thrones-like show that was a bit comedic and that had a lot of unnecessary nudity/sex/violence/et cetera.
The video had a higher production value than normal like maybe the company who made the show was paying Grace to talk about it and like maybe they help her film her video with a better camera and special effects, and between clips of the show and of Grace talking about it were clips of Grace acting in short skits about the show.
I decided to jump/skip around the video to get some quick glimpses of various parts of the video for some unknown reason(s) and as I jumped through there were skits of Grace wearing revealing clothing, partially naked, maybe naked, making sexual moans and sounds, making sexual movements, and acting out various comedic/sexual/et cetera short skits involving the show; and Grace was acting energetic/quirky/comedic like in some of her video clips of her theater work/acting that I probably saw on her website before.
I did not watch any of these, I was just skipping through, and then I went back to watching the video from where I left off so that I could watch the entire video in order; but either I woke up or it jumped to another dream that possibly was inspired by that show.
The third dream took place during the day in maybe a fictional version of the city of D and I remember maybe some young men and women with brownish and whitish colored skin playing together on a fictional version of Eastside or the poorer parts of the city, and something happened involving their dads and them; and fighting against a group or something, and the father of one of the young men with whitish colored skin with yellowish colored hair died.
There was a funeral and a katana with a purplish/golden-colored handle was left at the grave by one of the families who had dark brownish colored skin with blackish colored hair, the son of the dead man blamed all of his friends and their dads for his father’s death for some reason, and he stole the katana as we watched (I was there for some reason, I guess I grew up with them or lived in the same neighborhood).
The young man looked back at everyone like he was going to kill everyone he blamed for his father’s death one day, another young man and/or I said that he was going to come back to haunt/attack us one day, even though I do not think that it was anyone’s fault that his father died; and then the dream jumped years later when everyone were adults, and we were standing in a field in our neighborhood.
Most of the people who were there when the young man’s father died/was killed were now in their own group of some kind that involved combat like maybe they were a special mercenary/private intelligence/private assassin-like group who would get contracts from various people (including governments/militaries/intelligence agencies/et cetera), and they seemed to favor mêlée weapons like katanas/daggers/et cetera; and this part of the dream reminded me of the Kill Bill movies.
A man ran across the field to us to tell us that one of their fathers’ and/or one of their members’ who was supposed to meet them/us in the field was missing and probably kidnapped, and we instantly knew that it was the young man whose father died years ago; and that now he was finally starting his plan of killing everyone he blamed, and this was his warning to us to let us know that it was him and that he was coming for everyone.
Some members of the group went after him but they did not return so more members went but they did not return, and maybe the government or someone like that came with a contract to kill the same man and his group who they were now at war with; and so the group accepted the contract, and they used the government’s money/resources in their fight against him and the government gave them almost unlimited resources because they really wanted him and his group destroyed for some unknown reason(s).
The dream jumped in time and I was talking with the last few surviving members of the group (all the others had died in their fight against the man and his group), who were all women with dark brownish colored skin with blackish colored hair, and they told me that they had lost a million members of their group.
They kept hiring new people and a million people in their group died fighting over however long they fought the man and his group, and now they were the only surviving original members of the group; and they were about to go fight the man and his group because he only had a few people left in his group as well.
I followed the woman as they went to fight their last fight at the headquarters of the man and his group, which was a multi-story building in a field, and we entered the building because they were expecting us; and the man seemed confident as his mostly female bodyguards moved forward to fight the women, and I probably watched as they fought.
People died on both sides during the fight and eventually the man joined the fight and his group was winning until one of his bodyguards who was a woman with dark brownish colored skin with blackish colored hair betrayed him, and she was actually a mole/spy who was a member of the other group maybe; and she killed him, and she helped kill the rest of his group.
After the battle some of the family members of the woman who betrayed the man came and once they found out what had happened they were angry at her, and they started arguing with her; and things were getting serious, but I woke up.