All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that maybe I was on a college-like campus at first and maybe I went to some classes at this assumed college and maybe my brother GC was in this part of the dream, but I can not remember.
Later in the dream I remember being inside a house-like building that had an upper area that overlooked the first floor, and this building seemed to be a place where college students could: eat, drink, study, relax, talk, play video games, play games, buy things, and more.
There was a job opening there that I was considering applying for, maybe my brother GC was with me at first, and maybe I told him about it but I can not remember.
I remember seeing a young man with dark-color skin with short black hair sitting at a desk that possibly had a computer, and it seemed that he had just gotten the job that I was considering applying for.
I was happy that someone got the job, even if it was not me, and so I was happy for him.
The young man was working on something I assume, and maybe a female employee would help him sometimes.
At some point I was using maybe an arcade machine in a small arcade-like area that was under the area that overlooked the first floor, when I was finished using the arcade machine I tried to turn it off but it would not turn off, and an attractive woman with light-color skin with long black hair who somewhat looked like Jennifer Wenger from Super Power Beat Down walked over to help me.
The woman told me that this arcade machine sometimes has problems shutting down, and then she told me to take out my mobile phone so I did.
The woman told me to turn up the volume on my mobile phone all the way up, and then she told me to hold my mobile phone very close to the arcade machine near maybe the speaker / microphone area so I did this.
After a few seconds the arcade machine turned off to my surprise, and the woman explained how this had happened.
The woman said that turning up the volume on certain electronics causes the device to emit an infrasound (a sound that most human’s can not hear), and that the microphone / speaker on the arcade machine can pick up that sound and that after a few seconds it can trigger the arcade machine to shutdown (shut down) somehow.
I thought that this was pretty amazing and I told the woman so, I thanked her for showing me this technique, and maybe we started talking but that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream.
The last part of the dream took place during the day outside in my parent’s yard, I was near the back steps when I suddenly saw something fall from the sky, and it hit the ground and it bounced very high in the air.
I found out that it was a tire, and my brother GC was in the alley rolling / throwing a tire up the tree by Mrs. R’s yard, and when it would fall it would bounce very high in the air.
I then noticed a car with two men with dark-color skin driving through our new neighbor’s yard and then they drove through the next yard and then into Mrs. R’s yard, and then they started to turn around and go back the way that they came but I woke up.
But that is all that I can remember of that part of the dream, and another part of the dream possibly involved me thinking about information about orgonite and how last night while looking up information about it again I finally found the name of the website/seller/vendor who I bought my orgonite pendant from years ago, and his name/website name was Uboslav but that website no longer exists and his new website is showing up as a blank page for me and his YouTube channel and social media accounts have not been updated in a year or more.
But that is all that I can remember.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day and maybe some of my family, my uncle CE, random families (parents and children), one or more employees (workers), and I were where the garden by The G House used to be and where the back driveway for The E House is and where the area to the left side of where The R Trailer (Mobile Home) used to be.
One or more people had this area set up where people could pay to come play games, video games, see various non-human animals like a mini-zoo, visit various booths, and more and I had false memories of this place from when I was a kid and this place was now opened again it seemed for the first time in many years but it was very lacking compared to how it was in my false memories of it from when I was a kid.
I remember walking with my uncle CE around looking at the cages of various non-human animals, my uncle CE was trying to show off his knowledge of the various animals by constantly talking about them, and he even opened one of the cages of snake worms or snake caterpillars that looked like worms or caterpillars but were possibly a type of snake.
He picked up one of them and he put it on maybe my arm, it crawled on me while my uncle CE told me about it, and then he put it back in the cage with the others.
Something caught the attention of my uncle CE so he pulled me over to it by grabbing me by my the hand and pulling me over there and showing it to me while walking me around by hand almost like a kid, he was constantly trying to show off his knowledge and manliness it seemed which is normal for him, but him grabbing me by the hand and pulling/walking me around like a kid was completely out of character for him and so even in the dream this confused me and was strange and out-of-place but I assumed that he just got overly excited or was partly drunk or something like that.
After getting free from my uncle CE I looked around in sadness by how terrible and boring this place was compared to my false memories of it from when I was a kid, back then there was much to do and see and it looked nice, but now it was barely anything and boring and ugly with many missing things and ruins of old things that used to be there.
I looked around at the family of parents and children feeling bad for them because they had missed out on how great this place used to be, it was sad thinking that a new generation of people would grow up only knowing this place in its current sad state and that this would be all that they would know, and I looked around at the ruins that they had not bothered to clean up and the clear empty spaces where things used to be and I only remember seeing one old arcade machine that was possibly still there and possibly still working.
I compared my false childhood memories of this place with how it was now, I remember feeling so sad that I started tearing up and I wanted to cry as I remembered good times from my childhood, and how so many things and people and places et cetera that I remembered were now gone/dead/destroyed/changed/et cetera and I missed some of those things/people/places/memories/times/et cetera and I wished that I experience those things/places/people/times/et cetera again and/or that I could bring them back (so maybe part of this dream was also inspired by the Japanese animated film Children Who Chase Lost Voices).
As I was tearing up and trying to stop myself from crying I noticed in the distance to my right side that a boy with dark-brown skin with short black hair was staring at me, and so I turned away and I said something to my family trying to act like things were normal hoping that he did not notice that I had almost started crying.
I assumed that he had noticed this but I put on this act anyway just in case, and I woke up as I tried to recover.
Once again I had many short, detailed, and interesting dreams last night; and once again I forgot a few of them, but I managed to remember part of four of the dreams after constantly waking up and going back to sleep at the end but I might remember part of a fifth dream later.
All that I can remember of this dream is being inside my parent’s house, which was a bit larger and nicer in some areas, and a terrible storm was taking place outside; and my family was spread around the house in different rooms, and I was in my brother GC’s room with the actress Sofía Vergara trying to keep her calm because she was very scared of the storm.
The sounds of the storm were a bit scary and at some point the storm because even worse and more strange when what seemed to be small meteors/whatever started falling from the sky hitting things; and some were hitting the house and going through the ceiling causing sparks as they burnt up and hit things, and I did what I could to warn the rest of my family and keep Mrs. Vergara safe.
The meteor shower/whatever probably calmed down after a while but the storm was still going, everyone in the house was still alive and well but scared, 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 outside my parent’s yard on the grass outside of the fence of The B House of our neighbor’s who live across the street, I was relaxing in this area with some of my family like maybe it was the morning after the storm from the first dream, and wife and son at The B House were outside on their small front porch enjoying the outdoors as well.
I remember us greeting our neighbors and we sat relaxing and talking a bit like we were glad to be alive and outside again, it a positive and somewhat strange experience/mood to this dream, and at some point my family started to walk back toward our yard so I followed them; but I woke up.
This was my longest and most detailed and favorite dream from last night, it was personal sometimes and realistic sometimes and movie-like sometimes, and this dream also involved a terrible and scary storm at the end.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day at a shopping mall on a beach, I remember walking around the mall exploring and thinking several times, and at some point I went inside an arcade in the mall; and I looked around at the different arcade games as people played them, and there were some old hand-held games mounted on the walls that you could play as well.
It was like being in the 1980s and 1990s again, I probably played some games and thought about old memories, and at some point my fun was interrupted when I saw my former male schoolmate SW; for some reason I did not want to be seen or bothered, it was nothing personal, and so my mood became a bit negative and I tried to avoid him seeing me.
There were sitting areas where you could sit and eat, drink, and talk; and there were some sitting/laying areas, and so I went to the laying area to lay down to pretend to be sleeping hoping that my former schoolmate SW would not notice me or bother me or that he would leave eventually.
At some point he probably saw me and so I left without saying anything, across from the arcade I saw a shoe store with some old posters/images of me wearing some whitish and blackish colored fake Air Jordan’s (shoes by the basketball player Michael Jordan), and there were three posters/images of me in the past with dates on each image/poster showing which years they were taken.
This brought back real and fake memories from when I had some cheap blackish and whitish colored $20 shoes that looked almost like Air Jordan’s back when I was in maybe 6th grade, I took them back though because they got too much attention because people kept thinking that they were real Air Jordan’s, and I had some possibly fake memories of having some Shaquille O’Neal shoes that looked almost like Air Jordan’s.
I also wondered how did this store have images of me wearing those shoes from years ago, this also made me want to see and try some of those shoes again, but at some point I kept walking and thinking on my way to leave the mall; and at some point I walked outside toward the beach to leave by walking on the sidewalk.
I saw Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson to the right of me either on the sidewalk or on the beach by the sidewalk, to my left on the beach I saw a male lifeguard with whitish colored skin, and I saw other people on the sidewalk and beach; but then my former female classmate N (I forgot her last name even though I remembered it earlier today, she had brownish colored skin with dark-colored hair, and she wore glasses) greeted me, but then we saw a giant tidal wave or tsunami in the sky heading toward the beach and land.
It was so high in the sky that I have never seen anything like it before, everyone stopped in shock and fear and confusion and amazement, and then Mr. Johnson and my former classmate N and I and some others were going to run to the mall hoping to avoid getting crushed; but the lifeguard told us to stay where we were.
The giant tidal wave was going to be landing in a few seconds and so we would only have time to reach the mall, we decided to not wait, and most of us started running for our lives to the mall; and some of us made it inside, and we continued running trying to reach the upper floors before the water fills the building.
My former classmate N ran with me, Mr. Johnson made it inside but I am not sure which direction he went in, and a group of mostly upper class British school girls from a private school and their male teacher and female teacher ran with us as well; and to my right I found a wooden entrance to an upper floor that was a small middle class British private school made of nicely carved wood mostly, and so the school girls and their teachers and my former classmate N and some other people followed me as water started to fill the first floor.
Most of the people started to sit down as some of us tried to see if this floor went any higher up, I remember hearing some of the school girls saying that one of them was probably going to not like this school because it was not upper class enough and it was too small, and most of the other people were trying to calm themselves.
This was like a disaster movie that felt real and movie-like, I was focused on trying to survive and help other people survive, and so I knew that we had survived getting crushed and now we needed to get as high up as we could to avoid drowning as the water level quickly rises; but I woke up.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day and I remember being outside near the G House with my parent’s because my mom’s side of the family were gathering together for a meeting and then a family gathering, and I remember going inside a narrow building/room near where the R Trailer should be for the meeting.
The room had stadium-style seating that went from the bottom of the room to the top, I sat near the top with my parent’s and my former male classmate (I remembered his name this morning but I forgot it now, he had dark brownish colored skin with blackish colored hair, and another one of my classmates had a name that was similar to his) was suddenly sitting behind me even though he is not a family member; and even in the dream I was confused about him being there, and I wondered where he came from.
During the meeting my mom talked briefly and a fictional male family member with dark brownish colored skin with short blackish colored hair kept making rude and snarky comments at and about my mom, it was slowly becoming annoying, and my former classmate got angry; and he told me that I should not let him talk about my mom like that, I agreed, and he was about to get up to go deal with him but I thanked him and told him that I would talk to him myself after the meeting.
My former classmate kept close and he was very supportive during the dream, giving advice and watching my back and he was ready to deal with anyone causing problems (he was like undercover dream security), and after the meeting I calmly talked to my fake family member about his rudeness toward my mom; and this was handled peacefully, even though my former classmate felt like beating him up and I somewhat felt like it too, but that goes against my beliefs.
After talking with some other family members we went outside, there was going to be a break, and then we would start preparing for the family gathering; but I woke up, and that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream was a short reoccurring dream that I kept having as I kept waking up and going back to sleep, it was like being in quicksand, I wanted to get out of bed but I could not and I kept going back to sleep; but I can not remember what kept happening in this reoccurring dream other than a male voice telling me something.
My memory of two dreams from last night are flawed because they both had constant changing elements and/or repeats of the dream with slight variations each time that slowly happened without me noticing the changes/transitions, and so my memory is flawed and confused and incomplete; and I do not feel like typing my dreams.
All that I can remember of the first dream is that at least part of it took place in the city of D during the day, in one part of the dream I was possibly working on the film set for the History channel television show Vikings, and I was given an RV (recreational vehicle) to use during this time; and it was a mostly whitish colored (there were some other colors as well) medium-sized RV that could also be driven, and it was already furnished with furniture and appliances/et cetera.
It had the front area for driving, a kitchen, a dining room, a living room, a bathroom, a bedroom, et cetera; and during some parts of the dream I was on the film set helping and advising as they shot various mostly battle scenes for Vikings, but during other parts of the dream it seemed that the Vikings show was real and I was in it.
I still had my RV oddly and I seemed to be an adviser for the main characters like Ragnar, Lagertha, Rollo, Bjorn, et cetera; and it is even possibly that I was somewhat their prisoner as well with my RV as my jail/cell/prison but I am not sure about that, I do not remember fighting with them, but I do remember being at a battle field several times where they seemed to be trying to raid a walled city and I seemed to be observing.
I probably recommended that they stop trying to raid/attack people/cities/et cetera, they probably did not listen to me, but they probably did follow some of my advice in other areas; and in some parts of the dream I seemed to be back in the normal world in my RV parked on the left side of the road somewhat past my aunt JE’s house, and my parent’s visited me several times.
They seemed excited about my RV, it seemed to possibly be mine to keep and so it would be my first home, and at some point my mom bought me furniture/appliances as a gift probably not realizing that I already had that; and I thanked her, and I remember wondering where I was going to put all of that because I did no have enough room but I woke up.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day in a slightly fictional version of the city of D, there was a fictional arcade not far from the BB Grocery Store on Eastside, and I went there several times during the dream.
In some parts of the dream I went there with some of my family, in some parts of the dream I went there alone, and in some parts of the dream I went there with some former classmates of mine like my former male classmates SS and DC and maybe my former male schoolmate MS (SS’s brother); and we rode/drove there in the car of my former classmate SS.
There was an old arcade machine there with an old arcade game that I probably accidentally called Tetris, maybe it had a name similar to this, and this game seemed a bit like an RPG (role-playing game) combined with something else; and I remember liking this game and playing this game, but I can not remember what the game was about unfortunately and that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of the first dream is riding during the day with most of my family in an automobile to a fictional city for maybe a family reunion for my mom’s side of the family, maybe everyone was going to stay at a hotel, and have the family reunion at a buffet restaurant; and I remember not wanting to go or be seen or talked to really (social anxiety disorder, shyness, et cetera), but I went anyway.
We parked across the street from the buffet at a small parking lot along the sidewalk as other family members slowly arrived, my family went inside while I stayed inside the automobile briefly to do something that I can not remember (maybe I changed clothes and/or I stalled to try to prepare myself because I did not want to be there and/or to be bothered), and then I went inside the buffet; and some of my family and family members were already inside eating/drinking/talking/having a good time, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
The second last dream was interesting and confusing and my memory of it is messed up badly and my memory of it probably has errors so it will not make much sense, and the errors will probably ruin what really happened in the dream.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day and I possibly/probably was not myself and maybe I was an unknown man with whitish colored skin with short dark-colored hair but I am not sure, and this man/I would sometimes go to a metal storage building-like business in a field that was like a larger version of the storage buildings in my parent’s yard.
This business was like a combination of a thrift store and arcade and drink/food stand where people could buy random objects, food, drink, and play video games and games; and there was a somewhat older woman who worked there with whitish colored skin who wore a colorful bandana, and she looked like the stereotype of a gypsy (this word was possibly mentioned in the dream, but I can not remember).
*The dream gets too unclear, confusing, and probably error filled at this point; and so some of what I typed below is possibly incorrect because of my flawed memory of this dream, and will probably ruin trying to make sense of it.*
One day the man/I found somehow found out that his/my parent’s (who were a man and a woman who I have not seen before who had whitish colored skin, but that is all that I can remember about them) were not his real/biological parent’s, and that he was adopted; and this shocked/surprised him because he did not know this, and no one had told him this all these years.
At some point I remember him being at the business in the field and he found out that the woman working there was his mother, she told him a bit about her life and I think that she was from Romania (Romanian) maybe, and maybe another woman was there who was the owner who had whitish colored skin with medium-length yellowish-colored hair wearing a light-colored suit; and the man was happy to learn the truth and finally meet his real mother, the owner saw this, and she decided to tell him the real truth.
The owner told the man that she was his real mother and that she had told her worker to lie to him, she told him that she decided to tell him the truth once she saw how happy he was because she had expected him to be angry, and so that is why she had told her worker to lie and pretend to be his real mother; she probably apologized to her worker and thanked her and maybe sent her home for the day, it was close to closing time so all the customers were probably gone, but I can not remember.
The owner/his real mother reminded me of several characters that the actress Jessica Lange has played on the different seasons of the television series American Horror Story, and she told the man how she had given him away as a child because she did not want a child interfering with her life; and she was the type of person who was after fame, fortune, fun, et cetera and she was selfish/et cetera.
They had a very emotional conversation with crying, hugs, et cetera and the man forgave her and he was happy to finally meet her and to hear the truth; and he wanted to meet/spend time with her later after she finished closing her business for the day and got ready for their meeting, and so they were going to meet later and so he left until then.
His mother did not contact him or meet up with him so he returned to her business to see if she was there, the door was unlocked oddly so he went inside to find blood and that his mother had been murdered, and so he probably called the police; and he was possibly the last person to have seen her alive, and somehow the same thing continued to happen possibly without the dream repeating like he somehow had many versions of the same mother and her business.
I remember a constant cycle/loop/pattern of him going to his mothers business and she would be there and alive and maybe the same thing would happen, he would find her dead before their meeting, and this kept happening to each version/copy of his mother and her business that he would go to; and he started to wonder if he was the murderer and just could not remember, and he wondered how were there so many versions/copies of his mother and her business but that is all that I can remember and I woke up.
This is all too confusing and error filled and missing too many important parts of the dream to make much sense of it, and I was probably this man which made it even more confusing.