The end of this dream took place inside a building, I was exploring inside the building, and at some point I found a dark bedroom-like room and a little girl with light-color skin entered the room at the same time as me.
There was one or more threats moving around in the darkness, so I went to put the girl on the top bunk of a bunk bed, and I was going to give her a rake that was in the room to protect herself while I face the threats; and I was going to tell her to yell if she is in danger.
The girl was too afraid to be left alone on the top bunk while I faced the threats, she wanted to stay with me but that was dangerous, and so I compromised by letting her ride on my back while I face the threats; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream took place during the day, I was inside my parents house in the bedroom of my brothers TDC and KDC, and I heard what sounded like a dog attacking a little boy who could barely talk who was repeatedly yelling: “This dog bit me!”.
I looked out the window and a large dog who looked like a St. Bernard mix was biting a little boy with medium-color skin who seemed to probably have ancestors from India (Indian), and then a man with medium-color skin who also seemed to have ancestors from India wearing glasses who seemed to be his father ran into the yard.
The man stopped the dog from biting the boy, the dog seemed to belong to them, and then the three of them walked out of the yard.
I was glad that the man had dealt with the situation without me getting involved, before he had run into the yard I had paused trying to decide what to do because of various possible legal consequences if I got involved, even then I would have helped the boy regardless but I did pause for a moment.
The end of this dream took place in an interesting multi-story multi-purpose building, I was walking around this building when I met my former male classmate DH, and he had an apartment inside this building.
My mind was so clear that I possibly was semi-lucid or lucid during at least part of this dream (so this dream was possibly partly a lucid dream) because I remember noticing unusual things in the dream, and I would point them out and ask DH about them.
I noticed that DH did not seem to have a bedroom or bed, I noticed that there was a glass door connected to the family entertainment center-like place that kids were using to enter into his apartment, and DH said that he did not know that was even there.
I was able to think clearly and notice things that I do not usually notice in dreams, I remember DH walking along a strange stairway area that crossed overhead and into a stairway, and in the stairway DH had some belongings stored and maybe this is where he slept on maybe a mat or mattress.
I pointed out the strangeness of this and I asked him why would he store personal stuff in a public area like that, and why would he sleep there instead of inside his own apartment (which oddly lacked a bedroom); but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream took place outside during maybe a gray day, I was outside my aunt JE’s yard, and there was a fictional neighborhood across the street.
The character Madison Montgomery from the television show American Horror Story or a woman like her lived in this neighborhood, she lived in one of the nice multi-story houses, and this neighborhood had upper class and middle class and lower class people living in the same neighborhood.
Madison looked down on the lower class, and she would only invite the upper class and maybe some of the middle class neighbors to her parties et cetera.
Some lower class neighbors and middle class neighbors were complaining about how Madison and some of the others treated them, one complained about how Madison had called her two-story house ugly, and then a man gave a speech from a high area.
After the speech he jumped down hurting himself, but he walked inside a house.
I then drove The BV outside my parents yard, and then my dad went to drive it but it spint/spinned and ripped sideways flipping over; and so I had to help push it back on its wheels.
The BV would not start so my former male classmate TC walked over to help us, I noticed that the positive battery cable was torn and disconnected from the accident, and so they went to AutoZone to get this fixed; but I woke up.