Lazy unedited notes of my dream:
This dream took place during the evening or night at a fictional parent’s house.
My brother GC, a woman with dark-color skin making out with / trying to have sex with a guy in a bed in a living room-like area, and I are inside a house; I was in my bed & my brother GC was in his bed.
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All that I can remember of this dream is that I was working at The BP Library, and some of my coworkers (like Mr. CF, Ms. MB, and several others) & I were giving out vaccine injections.
I do not know what the vaccine was for, I just know that there was a shot / injection in a syringe that we would give to each person, a different syringe for each person, but there was as second device that we each only had one of that we had to use on each person.
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This dream took place in another city, maybe even another country, and I was riding in an automobile with my parents and one of them was driving.
I remember us driving by maybe a beach, there was a somewhat muscular toned hairy man barely wearing any swimwear who looked like Rider Strong (it was not him) who was there, he looked like he needed a ride so we asked him, he spoke with maybe an accent like he was possibly from Vatican City or Italy, he did need a ride, so he got dressed in a priest outfit (so he was a priest), and he rode with us as we took him to his church.
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My memory of this dream is unclear, I remember being outside during the day with my brother GC, and we were on a raised pier-like area near maybe a semi-indoor / outdoor area where people were.
My brother GC had an air gun that probably shot only air and / or BBs, it was a scoped rifle that looked like rough unfinished metal, and he was shooting air.
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At some point in this dream I went inside a house that was where my aunt JE’s house should be, before this the outside looked like the yard of The BP School Board Computer Department, but magically this changed without me noticing.
As I walked around the house exploring, at some point I realized that I was not wearing my cloth face mask, eventually I saw a family inside the house, and so I left the house when I realized that someone lived there.
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