All that I can remember of the first dream is that it was partly inspired by a trailer that I saw on YouTube for a film called Clown, and all that I can remember of the dream is that it took place during the day at a school that somewhat reminded me of the C Elementary School in the city of D combined with a fictional school that had students from elementary school ages to about maybe junior high school ages.
An evil/demonic/whatever clown with superpowers attacked the school probably conjuring/summoning things to attack and causing chaos, and so several people and I ran around trying to save students while fighting the threats; and I remember us trying to evacuate as many people as we could.
At some point I ran down a hallway to go fight the clown, when I ran to the next area I saw a large library full of students who the clown made to look like clowns and he probably had them under his control, and so he was hiding among the many elementary students who now looked like clowns; and he was probably going to make them attack anyone who tried to attack him, and so I backed away because I did not want to hurt any of the students who were under his control.
This annoyed and angered me that this evil clown with superpowers was acting like a coward and using little kids as a shield against a regular human like me without superpowers, I possibly even said this out-loud challenging him to let the kids go, and fight me one-on-one.
I backed into the hallway to let the others know about the situation, I told them to keep evacuating as many people as they could as I tried to figure out how to save the students in the library, so that I could fight the clown and hopefully defeat him; but I woke up.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day and it also involved a disaster at a school, I was riding on a school bus with other people who were trying to survive a disaster, and I remember us driving near a school that reminded me of the D Junior High School in the city of D; and I think that an infection was spreading through the school, and so we did not go inside of it but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day and yet again it involved a disaster at a school, I was at a school with other people trying to survive, and we met some people who had built an experimental maybe concrete building/house made from recycled materials that was powered by methane collected from decomposing buried trash and maybe solar panels for backup electricity.
The building/house seemed very sturdy, easy to build, and nice; and the fact that it was mostly powered by burying your trash and letting the methane gas made during decomposition be the energy source was brilliant.
We were trying to survive whatever disaster was going on and this experiment looked like a success that we could copy and share with others, but I woke up as we walked around looking at everything as they explained it to us.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place inside a windowless narrow school building with brownish colored carpet in most parts of it that was built in a shotgun-style, and it was a very long building with various open and partly closed off areas; and so you would just walk straight to walk through every room in the building, and parts of the building were up higher than the others so there were steps and ramps in some areas.
I spent most of my time in a sitting area and area where I was probably playing soccer/football with other students, some of my former classmates were there like my former male classmate BJ, and several times during our match someone accidentally kicked the ball to a partly closed off area; and so I would go get the ball each time.
This area was a mostly empty gym-like room where several women with whitish colored skin with short yellowish hair were, they would get very angry each time that I went to get the ball, and I would apologize to them; and one time they got so angry that I thought that they might call the police or something like that.
I apologized and I tried to explain that the others would sometimes accidentally kick the ball into their area because we were playing soccer, but the women would not listen to me and they were yelling at me and threatening me; and so I walked away possibly putting on a hood to partly disguise myself.
Once I reached the sitting area again I heard a female voice call my name from behind me, I walked back to see who it was, and I saw my former female classmate CL talking to my former classmate BJ; and I greeted her, and she said that she had been looking for me.
She told me that she had been sent to deliver me a message from maybe the student council, who maybe wanted me to join a special team to go on a special mission, and she handed me a letter from the student council; but I woke up as I read it.