This dream took place at a fictional version of my parents house that was or partly was a small ancient European (maybe British) hut-like castle near a body of water, some land, a small bridge, and a street bridge.
The main parts of the house looked modern, but there was a tunnel with rooms along it that was definitely the ancient European hut-like castle areas that were dusty with old objects in them.
All that I can remember of this dream is that the end of the dream involved a male fashion designer with light-color skin who had made some clothing / clothes for a prince or several princes who were probably from somewhere in Europe (European).
The fashion designer kept trying to contact the prince so that he could pick up his clothes or so that he can take them to him, but the prince and his people never responded.
Last night I remembered part of a memory from many years ago when my former male classmate JC, my former male classmate DH, maybe a few others, and I tried to watch the entire miniseries called The 10th Kingdom in one sitting (over 6 hours) at The B Dorms at M College.
My former classmate JC had the miniseries on DVD, everyone went to sleep before the miniseries was finished except for maybe my former classmate JC and I, but it is possible that one or both of us did not finish watching it in one sitting either; but I can not remember.
Anyway, this memory caused me to barely remember part of what it possibly a dream that I had those many years ago after watching that miniseries, and so I assume that this memory is from maybe the year 2004 or 2005 but I could be wrong.
So there was running, hiding, and fighting around the castle; and I remember maybe Wolf in what I assume was his transformed state (wolf form/werewolf form/whatever, if he could even transform at all) or a werewolf moving around the edge of a barn/basement-like ceiling in a room with maybe some hay on the ground.
Wolf or the werewolf was moving around partly on all fours pacing back and forth maybe, and during the dream I got to see different parts and floors of the nice castle; but that is all that I can remember of what I assume was a memory of a dream from many years ago.
All that I can remember of this dream is that I think that some of my family and I spent the night at E Manor and maybe some of my family members from my mom’s side of the family, like my uncle CE and cousin EE, arrived the next morning as we were leaving; and I briefly talked to them.
The next thing that I can remember is that E Manor was in a fictional location in a slightly fictional version of the city of D that seemed to be on the right side of the highway to LC a bit past P’s Automobile Repair Shop and it looked slightly different, near the yard was an outdoor classroom, and to the left of it was a one-story brick building.
I went to this outdoor classroom for a class like maybe I was trying to return to college again to finally graduate and get a college degree, the teacher was a woman with whitish colored skin and she wore glasses, and some of the students were former classmates of mine like my former female classmate KM.
I remember us having to do a test that was several pages stapled together and parts of the test involved fill in the blank answers, maybe some drawing, maybe some math equations, and some essay questions; and so we started working on the test, and at some point I remember walking with my test inside the brick building near the classroom.
I had a job in this dream and one of my fictional male co-workers who had whitish colored skin with short yellowish colored hair who wore eyeglasses was working in this building so I guess that I worked in this building too, he was writing something on some paper as he stood in the hall looking into a room, and I stood not far from him doing the same thing because I was working on my test.
He turned around and noticed me and he greeted me, he asked me if I was working too because he saw me writing, and I told him no and that I was working on a test (and that I hoped to successfully finish college this time and get a college degree and maybe be able to get a job promotion and/or another job) and that I had walked into the building because I hoped that it would help me with my test somehow (I can not remember how, but I assumed that something in the building would help me with a certain question I guess); and at some point I walked back outside to the classroom.
At some point I possibly sat in another desk near my former female classmate KM, probably because my former female classmate EB and another woman took/sat in my original desk and the one next to it when I had walked inside the building, and I remember thinking that my former classmate KM was still looking good/the same as before we graduated from high school years ago.
At some point I went to use the bathroom inside E Manor and so did my former classmate KM, so I let her use the bathroom first while I waited, and then I used the bathroom; and when I returned to my desk it seemed that test was gone, and I mistakenly assumed that I had finished it and turned it in to the teacher.
Instead of my test being on my desk there was a magazine or something like that, so I looked through that as I waited for class to end, and when time was almost up I realized that my former classmate EB and the other woman who took my old desk had stolen my test to cheat and copy my answers when I had went to the bathroom.
I took my test back from them and I rushed to try to finish the test because I had not finished, unfortunately I was not able to finish in time and I had to turn my test in once class was over, and then it was time for everyone to leave for the day; and I remember being worried about failing the test, and I was a bit annoyed/angry/worried/et cetera as we walked back home because I wanted to do good and finish college this time.
We all walked through fictional fields and areas on the side of the road that were familiar to me, some of my former male classmates were with us like my former male classmates MT and AC et cetera, and at some point we reached an old reddish colored mobile home where one of our former male classmates used to live; and it was raised in the air on a thin object, an old tree, and by some rope.
Some of my former male classmates started to goof around like they used to do (they mentioned fictional memories from our fictional school days) and they decided to climb on the old tree and on the old mobile home to jump around, and I remember my former classmate MT being the first to reach the to of the mobile home; and he started jumping around until the mobile home started to fall with part of the tree, and fortunately they jumped off and no one was inside so no one died.
I continued walking until I reached the areas where BB’s Grocery Store should be and there were some schools for little kids here and there were little kids and teachers outside near the streets waiting for the school buses and parents to pick up the kids, I remember dodging kids who were not watching where they were going as they walked, and at one of the bus stops I saw a fictional male celebrity with light brownish colored skin with short brownish colored hair stop to talk to one of his former female teachers who had whitish colored skin with light-to-medium-colored hair.
I continued walking until I reached an area that looked a bit like the downtown part of the city of D near where the old jail house should be, instead there was an old school that was familiar to me like I used to go to it as a kid or teenager or something like that, and it had a very unique old style with unique trees with moss outside and I remember thinking that maybe it was an old French/Gothic-style castle and that one or more of the teachers/workers spoke French and with a French accent and the female janitor dressed like a French maid and somehow this building once had something to do with Nickelodeon.
My former male classmate DH and several people were with me, we seemed to be investigators and more police/agents/investigators/et cetera were arriving to the school, and I remember walking across a small bridge and into the school; and I remember trying to remember some old memories of this school because it was so familiar, I remembered that the headmistress/whatever was a woman with whitish colored skin who spoke French and English with a French accent, I remembered the old female janitor who dressed like a French maid who had whitish colored skin with short grayish/whitish colored hair, I remembered that there was a female teacher who also spoke French and English with a French accent, and maybe a Nickelodeon television show was once filmed here and I probably was a student there once.
We walked down a hall to the crime scene whatever that was outside of a classroom by a door, some students tried to look out of the door so I closed it slowly while shaking my head to let them know that they should not look, and the door was an old wooden door with a top part and bottom part that you had to slide close separately; and so the students tried to slide it open again, but the old female janitor stopped them and she walked toward the hall to see who had closed it.
I told her that it was me who closed the door and I explained the situation to her, she then closed the door and made sure that the students stayed away from it, and then I remember wanting to open the door and talk to her in French; but I decided that would probably disturb the class, and so I did not.
My former classmate DH and the other investigators/agents/police/et cetera started closing off the crime scene and starting their investigation, they seemed to have it under control, and then the headmistress/whoever walked over; and I talked to her about the situation, and then she named some of the teachers/people that we should talk to about what had happened.
I remember us walking and talking about the past (I told her that once was a student there I think) and about the situation, but I woke up.
Someone has talked to me constantly all morning so I have not been able to voice record my dream or think about it or even clear my mind after waking up, even now they are talking to me as I try to type my dream, and I only barely remember part of the end of my last dream from last night because I forgot my other dreams.
I remember being outside during the afternoon with a class and I seemed to be in high school again maybe, at some point we got on a bus to leave to take a trip, but first the popular/cool/rich kids took a moment to assign everyone to groups that I assume would decide how you are treated/what direction your education goes/what direction your job training goes/et cetera.
I got assigned to The Nerd Group which had a special name that I can not remember which grouped the people considered to be nerds, outcasts, and people like me who are harder to categorize because I am not part of any group really; and this annoyed me a bit because I usually do not liked being up in groups/categorized/labeled, especially when I have no idea why and how this will effect/affect my life, and so I wanted answers but I got none.
After being assigned groups our bus started driving and we were told about a show that had been filmed recently in the city of D (which was a somewhat fictional version of the city), and our bus drove down a street/neighborhood where the show had been filmed; and it was a fictional quiet dead-end street in what seemed to be TL, and there were nice small two-story houses on both sides of the street that possibly were abandoned and used for storage maybe even though they were in good condition or people still lived there but it was just very quiet.
Near the end of the street there were tall shelves of office supplies and various other types of supplies for an outdoor and indoor warehouse/storage facility, our bus stopped at the dead-end sign, and we walked into an opening into the dimly lit warehouse/storage facility to meet the workers who had appeared in the show.
Eventually it felt like we went underground almost like a sewer and the workers were looking at screens in an open room and they greeted us, one of the workers was an athletic version of my former male classmate MJ, and we briefly talked as they showed us their scenes from the show.
I remember my former classmate MJ fighting in his scenes and he was doing amazing powerful/fast/acrobatic kicks/punches/attacks, and I forgot to mention that we had a male tour guide with whitish colored skin but I can not remember if the tour guide was a woman or man.
When our bus first reached the neighborhood we had switched to a small tour(ing) vehicle and the tour guide explained things to us and guided us, and after seeing scenes from the show the tour guide told us about a charity that the tour guide was trying to get donations for that had something to do with helping people in certain places Africa and other countries that needed aid for something that I can not remember.
The tour guide showed us a map and a video, this part of the dream was like the video game Age Of Empires III, and on the map we had to build trade posts in certain areas and castles to defend them from enemies trying to attack; and one area on the map was the house/yard of the person who the tour guide was engaged to who I think was from/in Japan, and we had to build a trade post and castle on it.
We built the trade post but someone forgot to build the castle and so the trade post got attacked and destroyed, and so we were going to have to rebuild the trade post and build a castle to defend it.
The other castles were doing a pretty good job defending the other trade posts, but I woke up.