This was possibly all one dream from last night with at least three transitions, but I will separate them into three different dreams because I am not sure.
All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that it took place during the day, and I was inside my parent’s house in the living room playing some video games and maybe watching television.
My brothers KD and TD were in their room and maybe one of my brothers was in the living room too, and at some point some kids I recognized from the neighborhood by MZ Baptist Church and some fictional kids walked into our house without knocking and without permission.
The kids sat on the couches with us and they started playing video games, watching television, and having fun like they knew us or something as I watched in somewhat confusion that these kids would just walk into our house and start using our stuff like they were invited or something when they were not.
My male cousin ME arrived as well and he became annoyed with the kids, I then realized that they were playing video games and watching things that were not appropriate for their ages, and so I told them this.
I asked the kids how old were they but they did not say.
The kids continued to ignore my question and they started to whine and complain because they wanted to keep playing these video games and watching television but I would not let them, eventually all of them left except for one boy with light-brown color skin, and he kept whining and complaining annoyingly.
The boy probably left eventually, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place in a fictional one-story house where some of my family and I lived, and I remember being in a large rectangular room with one window in the back that was probably the bathroom but it was so big that there was a living room or family room in the front and the room was possibly larger than my parent’s real house.
The toilets and sink(s) et cetera were at the back of the room near the window, and this was one open room with no privacy.
I was in this room with some of my family in the living room/family room-like part in the front talking and watching television, there was a television and chairs and couches in this area, and at some point a fictional man with whitish-color skin arrived to visit.
I am not sure who this man was but he seemed familiar like someone I knew who I had not seen in a while, and so we started talking.
At some point after talking about ourselves we talked about films and video games and television shows, I remember asking him if he had seen the film Bastille Day, and he asked if Pierce Brosnan was in the film and he described seeing a film with him in it that took place in maybe Berlin, Germany.
I told him that was not the film Bastille Day, and that I have not seen the film that he was talking about.
At some point I needed to urinate so I walked to one of the toilets to urinate, but for some reason no urine was coming out so I stood there trying to urinate.
The man then walked over to urinate in one of the other toilets, and so we talked as I tried to urinate while he was urinating.
I never could urinate so I gave up and washed my hands before he washed his hands, and then we continued talking as I walked to the only window in the room to maybe show him something.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it started near where Mr. CC’s house should be on my parent’s street, and a woman with whitish-color skin with long brown hair who looked like a somewhat emaciated but athletic version of a combination of the actress Louise Brealey and the soccer player Mia Hamm was being interviewed by a man with whitish-color skin and I was there too.
The woman was an actress and the man was asking her about some of the films and things that she has starred in, he probably asked her about her favorite role, and she said that her favorite role so far was her role where she played a soccer player.
She said that she got in shape for the role which helped her to feel better and it helped her in various ways (physical, mental, emotional, economically, socially), and that she still exercises and stays in shape thanks to that role and she admitted that she probably lost a bit too much weight from over-exercising.
She hinted that there was some drama during the making of that soccer film, she hinted at a negative situation between her and maybe a high-level man over the production of the film, and she hinted that they went to court over it but she could not say anything about it so we assumed that there was a settlement and that she was not allowed to talk about it.
Suddenly people started to show up, other people wanting to do interviews et cetera, and Hal Rudnick from Screen Junkies was one of these people.
Hal Rudnick was being annoying and kept interrupting so at some point we did a bit of a comedy skit/prank where I was pretending to be the actresses bodyguard, I walked up behind Hal and I stood over him because I am taller than him, and I stood in a way where my shadow made me look huge and intimidating.
Hal was standing among a circle of people around the actress as she was being interviewed, he was being annoying and interrupting, and then when he saw my intimidating shadow he turned around slowly in fear.
I then picked him up in the air and I held him over my head with my arms in an overhead press-like position, like I was lifting him like a weight, and I probably started to walk around lifting him in the air until a man with whitish-color skin decided to push me for fun to make us fall.
I did a controlled fall so that we fell safely and I had Hal in a bench press position, and he was able to safely stand up on his own.
I stood up and then I noticed that there were mostly women and a few men with whitish-color skin in the distance playing soccer in a fictional field, and then I noticed more people walking over to our group.
Many of them had brownish-color skin and the actor David Oyelowo was with them, and then David started to lead everyone in a strange almost interpretive dance/ancient human (African) dance/ritual/whatever-like thing where they started moving oddly (possibly an ancient style of dancing (maybe African) and moving like ancient humanoids and non-human animals hunting prey or something.
The people playing soccer were their prey it seemed, and so they started running and sneaking toward them.
I was confused by this, it was so ridiculous to me even in the dream, but I decided to join in for fun because it looked like good exercise.
The people playing soccer did not see us yet and then they started moving to another part of the field, still unaware, and we ran/crawled/walked on all fours/danced/sneaked toward them.
There were some sunken areas that we used for cover, we crawled and walked on all fours in this area, and we slowly moved up from the sunken areas stalking our prey.
This was actually good exercise and fun and good practice (stealth, hunting), it was goofy and absolutely ridiculous, but I assumed that there was a purpose to this.
I assumed that maybe they were doing this for exercise, art / expression, to honor their ancestors, practice, et cetera.
I waited to see what they would do next, I was just following what they were doing, but I woke up.