In this dream my dad and I were possibly in the wilderness or somewhere else, and I remember us climbing onto the roof of a building.
At some point we slipped and we started sliding down the roof, it was slippery and there was nothing to hold on to, and so we kept sliding until we fell off the roof.
Somehow we fell without dying or getting seriously injured, it only slightly hurt our legs when we fell, and then my mom and several other people including a boy with light-color skin showed up; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream involved making a sacrifice that involved maybe time or a schedule or something like that, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream took place in the living room at my parents house and I was there with my brother GC, there was an old small full-size weak metal brown refrigerator in the living room in front of the TV, and I opened it to see that it was not plugged in.
There was still some food et cetera inside that probably smelled bad, I wondered why was it not plugged in and why was it in the living room, and I asked my brother GC about it.
I went to turn on the lights on the ceiling fan above us so that I could see the refrigerator better but the lights did not come on, I then saw that all the light bulbs were not plugged / screwed in, and they were somewhere else; and I wondered why were the light bulbs not where they should be.
The light bulbs were LED(s), I plugged them back in, and then they worked; and maybe I put one inside of the refrigerator when I plugged it in; and that light worked as well.
I woke up as I was talking with GC about the situation as I continued to investigate the refrigerator with plans to move it somewhere else like the kitchen.
This was a dream that I recorded but forgot about, and I added it here days later.
This dream involved a man who was a member of some kind of Middle Eastern group who shared some information with several people and I, when we left, some people from his group came to a crowded mosque-like building to the attic that he was in, and they killed him because they considered him a traitor for sharing that information with us.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.