I went to bed super late so I did not get enough sleep, but I somehow managed to barely remember part of several dreams.
Dream 1
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day at a college, I was at the college, and maybe my mom was there at some point.
The college looked similar to some fictional colleges that have been in some of my recent dreams, and I remember being in one or more nice modern multi-story buildings walking around and I am not sure what else.
There were college students walking around et cetera, but I am not sure if I was a college student or what I was doing there but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
Dream 2
This dream was actually several dreams where I kept waking up to check the time and then going back to sleep and continuing the dream, and so it was a series of short continuing dreaming.
Before I went to sleep I was playing the video game Saints Row: Gat Out Of Hell, and so that inspired these dreams.
These dreams involved me playing that video game, and I had my character running around using the super powers super sprint and flight to collect soul clusters which are needed to upgrade your super powers.
And that is basically all that I was doing in these dreams.
A few days ago thanks to Google News I learned that there will be a season 4 for the television show Black Mirror, which is good news, and so I am glad that Netflix has released some trailers for it already and I look forward to watching it whenever it comes out.
The episode Arkangel is said to be directed by the actress Jodie Foster.
All that I can remember of this dream is being inside an inn / bed and breakfast / hotel-like house that seemed to be mostly based on The E House, and I was there with some other people like we were spending the night there.
I remember seeing a male worker with light-color skin who seemed to be a newly hired rookie computer repair technician who was struggling to work on the computer network in the building, and at some point the owner who was an old woman with light-color skin with gray / white hair entered the building.
The owner saw that the computer repair technician had left a server or something open, he was still working but in a different part of the house and he was going to return to it, and she saw this as a security risk where someone could have had physical access to the network and put everyone’s data at risk and she was angry so she yelled for him to come to the room and she ranted at him in front of us and she fired him.
The employee (now former employee) begged and apologized letting her know that he had been jobless for a long time and had just gotten this job and that he had made a mistake, but the owner did not want to hear it so he left to his room to probably pack his stuff.
I followed him because I felt bad for him and I wanted to give him some words of encouragement and some advice and I planned on asking the owner to give him another chance.
The former employee invited me into his room and we talked and we had a good conversation as I told him about my story of joblessness and former experiences in the computer repair job field et cetera and he told me about his experiences, but at some point he started leaning in toward me.
I was not sure what he was doing until it was too late, I realized that it seemed that he was about to try to kiss me, but I reacted too late because I took too long trying to figure out what he was doing so when I went to turn my head to the left to dodge the kiss it was too late and he quickly kissed me on the lips and then I moved my head back and away in response.
This caught me completely by surprise so I was confused and stunned for a moment because nothing like this has happened before and I did not expect it so I froze for a moment, and then I responded letting him know that he had mistaken my intentions and the situation et cetera.
I then told him that I would talk to the owner to see if she would give him another chance and if that failed, I would ask her if she would let him stay until he finds another job, and then he went to go to sleep.
I was still confused et cetera about what just happened so I thought about the situation deeply and I explored my reactions and thoughts and feelings trying to dig down deep being at transparent and open and unbiased as I could, and I thought about what-if scenarios et cetera trying to explore the implications of this and various fictional scenarios et cetera.
I could see how he misread the situation by getting caught up in the moment, my response was not as strong as I would have expected (a block or push or quicker dodge or warning punch) but I was so caught off guard that I got stunned, I did not feel positive or as negative about what happened (just stunned and confused et cetera) and I felt nothing romantic or anything and I accepted it as a misunderstanding that was forgiven and hopefully quickly forgotten, and so as expected there seemed to be no changes in my sexual orientation (heterosexual) or anything even after thinking and exploring deeply and openly to see if there was even a chance that something had changed.
It was still strange that something like this had happened to me and I was not sure how to explain this to people if they topic ever came up, and I hoped that something like this did not happen again because I do not like getting caught off-guard like that and I definitely do not want men trying to kiss me et cetera.
I then left to talk to the owner, but that is all that I can remember of this dream before waking up.
Dream 2
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day and I was driving and going around a fictional LC-like city with my mom and at least one of my brothers; and this dream was possibly a continuation of the first dream.
At some point we were going to be leaving back to the city of D soon I assume.
At some point I met my former male classmates BH and JC and they were on their way back to the city of D so I joined them, I think that we were in a car and my former classmate JC was driving and I was in the front passenger’s seat, and my former classmate BH was in the back seat.
At some point we stopped to pick up our former female classmate KM who sat in the back seat, she kept talking and she sounded drunk or high and dumb and she was mispronouncing words and states and the names of celebrities, and I remember our former classmate BH correcting her and trying to politely get her to be quiet and calm down a bit.
At some point as we drove along the highway we started to hear what sounded like a male police officer talking over a speaker system, and so we pulled to the side of the highway thinking that we were being pulled over.
It turned out to be something on the radio I guess or the police officer was just telling us to get out the way, but I am not sure.
We then continued up the highway, at some point on the left side of the highway I noticed an automobile that looked like The BV and it was parked outside of a fictional house from an earlier fictional part of the dream where most of the family members of my former male classmate DC and him lived, and it was a one-story house on bricks / concrete blocks.
I asked my former male classmate JC to drive to the yard to see if that was my dad, we saw two men with dark-color skin getting out of the automobile like maybe they had just went fishing, and then we saw some children getting out who had dark-color skin with black hair who were some of the fictional family members of our former classmate DC.
We parked and we were about to get out to talk with them, but I woke up.
My memory of this dream is unclear but I know that it took place during the day.
This is a guess but I assume that maybe a male politician and / or a high level police officer (maybe police chief or someone like that) with light-color skin possibly sent me on an undercover operation to try to cleanup a community that they said was overrun by gangs, illegal drug dealers, maybe pimps, crime, et cetera.
This is a guess but I think that the plan was to have me go undercover and somehow get the gangs and drug dealers and pimps and other criminals et cetera to turn against each other and destroy each other I assume, but that is a wild guess.
All that I remember is going undercover in this community that was probably a low-income mostly African American community, I probably identified some of the gangs and drug dealers and other major players in the community, and I guess I set the plan in motion to get them to turn on each other.
One of the main players was a large man with dark-color skin with black hair who was probably a drug dealer and who knows what else, he probably controlled the community, and at some point the gangs et cetera turned on each other and then the people in the community who were tired of the gangs et cetera then attacked the gangs et cetera.
A chain reaction was started and the community attacked the major players in the community, and they took out the main drug dealer and leader by killing him I think.
I was not expecting that, I remember the main leader begging for his life as the mob of angry people attacked his headquarters, and during this chain reaction I realized that I had been tricked by the politician and / or police officer.
I can not remember the details but I figured out that he or they were corrupt and that this undercover operation was fake, it was meant to help him or them achieve several goals (like maybe being elected to a higher position among several other goals), and they knew that surviving gangs other gangs et cetera would take over where the major players left off and the cycle would continue.
As I was leaving I saw a new broadcast showing the politician and / or police officer giving a press conference outside announcing the successful mission of cleaning up that neighborhood, he smiled and lied, but I knew the truth.
The next thing that I remember is confusing but I think that I had one more job to do for the politician and / or police officer, and somehow my brother CC and maybe my mom were involved too.
This last operation was a false flag type operation where my brother CC, my mom, and I would go downtown and set up a fake shooting for the public to witness to make crime seem worse than it really is.
We were given an Uzi (maybe blanks or special ammunition or real ammunition) and a motorcycle, my mom was driving and my brother CC was the fake gunman, and I was the fake victim (who would be shot at but not shot).
I have no idea why we were going through with this operation because that is something that is against my beliefs in the real world and even in the dream once I learned the truth in the previous part, and that is not like me or most of us at all.
Anyway, we went to a fictional version of downtown in front of city hall across from where The BP Library should be, and so I guess this was a fictional version of the city of D maybe.
We waited until there were some witnesses (in this case at least one random couple (man and woman) sitting in a car in the parking lot) and then we started the operation, I walked across the street where the witnesses could see me, and then my mom and my brother CC drove the motorcycle up the street and started shooting at me with the Uzi while driving around chasing me as I ran around taking cover behind things.
We put on a good show and then my mom and my brother CC made their escape while I did the same as I ran pretending to be running for my life in fear, and we left the witnesses there so that they could talk to the police and news crews et cetera.
Things were going good until I noticed another motorcycle with two men on it with light-color skin and one of them looked like a tougher / rougher version of the actor Alfie Allen, they saw my mom and my brother CC escaping, and they drove after them to stop them.
They managed to stop them and I tried to catch up, tougher Alfie attacked my brother CC and they started fighting, and then the other man went help Alfie but my former male classmate JC ran and attacked that man to help my brother CC.
I finally caught up and I tried to stop the fight, which worked, but that is all that I can remember.
Dream 2
My memory of this short dream is too unclear and messed up and probably error filled.
All that I can remember is that it took place during the day and I was standing outside with some of my former classmates like my former male classmate DH and maybe some other people.
We were playing some kind of game that possibly involved the previous dream, the game possibly involved closing your eyes or being blind folded and then spun around, and then you would open your eyes and maybe try to guess something or answer something et cetera about the previous dream maybe but I am not sure.
I just remember that it was my turn and I remember my former classmate DH having a complaint about my response that involved it being hard for me to see at first and I was a bit off-balance once I opened my eyes and I gave my opinion on why that is, but he disagreed and he told me his opinion.
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