The end of this dream involved me working at a job, maybe a fictional library, and me and my coworkers each had our own separate areas in one large open area.
We each had a computer and each of our areas was like a boxed in cash register-like area like at a store combined with a hotel front desk / office, and to enter our areas was a short swing door.
At some point some of us were playing catch and / or American football, and then a fictional woman with light-color skin with maybe brown hair who was John McCain’s wife entered our building (she did not look or sound or act like Cindy McCain).
She somewhat reminded of The First Lady Of The United States Melania Trump in appearance and in the way that she spoke with a similar accent, it was not her, but she seemed to be like a combination of her and another woman.
John McCain’s fictional wife wanted some audio recordings of John McCain copied / saved to somewhere / something else that I can not remember.
She possibly wanted to know if it was possible to upload those audio recordings to an AI (artificial intelligence) and / or another person and / or a robot and / or an android or something like that so that, and so I assume that in a way she wanted to bring Mr. McCain back in a way (not literally, but something close) but I could be wrong.
One of my coworkers suggested saving some backups to several locations including online so that she could just listen to the audio recordings of Mr. McCain whenever, and then maybe upload them to an AI who could learn to mimic his voice et cetera and use that audio data to try to simulate Mr. McCain.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
I barely remember part of two dreams from last night with the first dream taking place inside a somewhat dimly lit shopping mall-like building with no windows and I think that the mall-like building had businesses, recreational areas, and living areas inside of it; and I probably lived inside of the building, but I am not sure.
I probably walked around exploring the building as I saw other people shopping, eating, drinking, talking, playing, et cetera but I only remember part of the end of the dream where I came across my former classmate DH; and my former classmate DH was in the military and he was living and training inside of the mall-like building alone.
My former classmate DH seemed distant/quiet/cold/serious/focused/et cetera like he was troubled/hiding something/training for something/avoiding something/et cetera, he acted almost like I was a stranger or negative/neutral toward me, and I knew/felt that something was not right with him.
He led me to a quiet corner alley-like area in the mall-like building where parent’s used to be able to take their kids to play on playground-like equipment to avoid disturbing other people at the mall, there were two clear entrances to this alley-like area on both ends of the alley-like area but DH had them both hooked/locked with something, and he was staying in the alley-like area instead of staying in the living areas oddly.
He said that the owners of the mall-like building let him stay in the alley-like area, probably because he was a soldier and the alley-like area was a good training area, and he used a small semi-private corner area as his bathroom; and he showed me around the alley-like area that had various playground-like equipment that he trained on and there was enough room for him to jog, and there was bouncing equipment that he used to jump around on.
He started exercising while I talked to him like he was mostly ignoring me and at some point I jokingly/seriously told him that I thought that it was wrong/messed up that he had left town for months and then returned briefly without telling his family/friends/me, but I am not sure if he responded or not (probably not); and then I changed the subject to something more positive, and I probably asked him to play catch with a ball or something that I found.
We started playing catch near one of the locked clear entrances where you could see into the rest of the mall-like area, a group of people were standing outside of this area talking, and a man in that group saw us playing catch; and he tried to open the first entrance but it was locked/tied, and so he walked to the other entrance that my former classmate DH had accidentally left unlocked.
Both clear entrances were located around corners where people on the outside could not see most of the alley-like area, so most people did not know that anyone was living in there, and they only knew that the entrances were locked and that you were not supposed to go in there; and so the man thought that we were not supposed to be in there, and he came into the alley-like area through the unlocked entrance.
He told us that we were not supposed to be in there and my former classmate DH explained to him that he had permission to stay there from the owners of the building, but the man did not believe him; and so I said a few things but the man still did not believe us, and he walked away to get security.
Security guards came and my former classmate talked with them, I knew that he had the situation under control, and so I walked off to continue exploring the building; and I came across a several story open indoor/outdoor room with a small mountain/hill with a waterfall that went into a small pond, and on top of the small hill/mountain was a group of kids taking part in something while their parent’s watched.
Hiding at the bottom of the waterfall area and spying on what was happening on the hill/mountain area I saw a short somewhat old married couple (husband and wife) who seemed to be from somewhere in Asia (Asian) (maybe China, but I have no idea), and I greeted them and I asked them why were they spying on the hill/mountain area; and the husband said that his wife had been attacked by a man who was up on the hill/mountain watching the kids with the other parent’s, and that they wanted revenge and/or for him to admit it.
The wife told me the story of how the man had attacked her and how he lied about the attack later, and so I decided to help them; and so we waited for the kids to finish doing whatever they were doing, and I was going to approach the man to try to get him to tell the truth about the alleged attack on the wife.
I was not sure what I/we would do after that, probably turn him in to the police and/or beat him up, but I woke up as I approached the man.
The second dream was unclear and confusing with parts of the dream world changing a bit without me noticing it in the dream, the dream took place during the day in a slightly fictional version of D near where HD Head Start and the BP Alternative School should be, and I was inside maybe a mall-like building at first again; and I walked through several auditorium-like rooms where people were watching films, watching concerts, watching sporting events, and hanging out.
I stopped in the auditorium-like room where people were hanging out and I came across my former classmate WG, and so I started talking with him near the upper seating area that had some tables looking out to an opening to the outside where you could see a lake with a dock area with living areas in the distance; and at some point I saw the entertainment wrestler Hulk Hogan walk past me to sit at a table near the opening to the outside.
He was walking slowly like he might have been slightly drunk and was trying to avoid stumbling while enjoying the buzz, and he noticed that I recognized him which seemed to make him feel proud/better about himself; and I greeted him, and he greeted me back saying a few things but I am not sure if he called me Brother or not.
I felt that Hulk Hogan was being paid to hangout and have fun at the building to promote the building/business and that his family was staying at the living area at the dock area by the lake for free and/or that he was a co-owner of the building, it seemed that normally you had to pay to enter the building and pay for stuff inside the building and that the living area at the dock area was very expensive, but it seemed that Hulk Hogan and his family did not have to worry about that.
Hulk Hogan sat at the table looking like he had enjoyed himself too much and he seemed to also enjoy being recognized by people, he sat at the table briefly, and I think that his kids and/or wife were riding a boat in the lake back to the living area outside; and so he got up from his table to walk outside to walk to the living area to be with his family.
After he walked away my former classmate WG made a face of hatred/disgust and he called Hulk Hogan: “A good for nothing drunk!” to my surprise, and I thought that was mean.
He said it like he personally knew Hulk Hogan and he said it with so much hatred that I decided not ask him about why he felt that way because I did not want him to get angrier, and so I did not say anything but I wondered why he hated Hulk Hogan so much and I wondered if he had evidence for his claim.
At some point I started noticing a few people (all men oddly) who looked like they were security guards and/or paid to be there to make the building seem more popular than it really was, and then I went outside to leave the building; and outside the fence I saw more of the security guard/paid to be there people, and they were blocking the entrance to the gate.
Oddly many of them looked like clones of my former classmate JC wearing fake-like police riot gear, they were doing part security and part pretending to be hanging out, and so they seemed weird and out-of-place; and some people were complaining because they would not let them in the gates without paying and/or without a pass.
At some point the dream world changed a bit without me noticing where the building was now in the sky/air several stories, and you had to walk up and/or climb up a giant beanstalk or tree that was at almost a forty-five degree angle; and something happened that I can not remember where I went up to the courtyard of the building with several people, and there were some sunken areas and steps that led up to the building.
A group of men who seemed like they just got out of jail came, it almost seemed like we were there for job tryout or something, but a fight started; and someone probably had a gun and started shooting, and maybe the dream went semi-lucid where I realized that I probably had dream powers and I started to fly to avoid getting shot.
The dream then slightly changed again without me noticing where the building/business was having a parade to promote their business on the street in front of the building, a group of rappers were not invited to be in the parade, and so they were angry; and they decided to crash the parade/jump in the parade without permission.
There were three rappers and the first rapper jumped into the parade with guns, music, automobiles, women, et cetera drawing all the attention to himself; and then the second rapper did the same, and then the third rapper.
They had a good time crashing the parade and the parade kept going with them in it, but I woke up.
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