I had several somewhat connected or similar dreams last night, oddly I woke up with a slight headache which is still somewhat bothering me, and even stranger was that the song Mother by Moloko was playing in my mind:
The first dream took place during the day in the city of D and my mom had me walk with her to E Manor, when we got into the yard my uncle JE was there, and we went inside the house to start preparing for a family gathering.
My mom had me carry some thawed raw chicken in my arms/hands and none of it was in a bag so it was touching my skin, I was to take it to the kitchen to rinse and season it and probably start cooking it in the oven, but first I walked around parts of the house carrying the chicken.
The house was larger and looked a bit different inside and it looked pretty rough and terrible in some areas with rats/rice, feces from pests, dirt, et cetera; and there were several small whitish colored ceramic sinks instead of the larger sinks that are there in real life, and I did not think that the house was clean enough for me to rinse and prepare the raw chicken but I started anyway.
I started rinsing the chicken as my cousin ME and a group of his friends and his fictional girlfriend and a group of her friends, and maybe several family members arrived; but instead of helping clean the house which obviously needed cleaning, they just stood/sat around talking, and not helping which was annoying.
I continued preparing the chicken and at some point I probably got a broom and a dust pan and I started trying to clean the house myself, but I woke up.
The second dream is unclear now because I woke up from this dream because of shock/fear because I did not realize that it was a dream at first and I thought that it was real, and it took place in the city of D during the day.
I was driving on or near a slightly fictional version of N Street and maybe one of my brothers and/or someone else was with me, and something happened that I can not remember where we stopped to help someone and/or talk to someone who I think was our male cousin ME but I can not remember.
A group of men in one or more cars stopped and they approached us either thinking that we were someone else and/or they wanted to rob and/or kill us, something happened that I can not remember, and we ended up killing them in probably self-defense; but it still bothered me a lot and it felt so real that I started to panic.
Something about the situation made me question what happened, I was not sure if anyone would believe us, I did not feel like dealing with the police and having to go to court, it felt terrible knowing that you killed several people even if it was self-defense, I probably thought about their families/et cetera, and so many thoughts came to my mind during this panic/confusion that I got over-whelmed and I hoped that this was a dream; and so I probably tried to wake up hoping that it was a dream, and I woke up.
The third/last dream took place in the city of D during the day again and this time I came across my male cousin ME on or near N Street, he needed a ride so I gave him one, and I drove him to my parents street to a fictional house next to our aunt JE’s house; and he went into the house, which was abandoned, which I thought was odd.
I drove to my parents house and I told my mom about this as I rode with her in her automobile somewhere, in a fictional part of our neighborhood we saw the pet pot-bellied pig had gotten loose, and he was in someone’s yard eating something; and the pet cat Summer ran near the pig and took what looked like part of a cooked pork chop, and she ran to another yard to eat it.
I woke up before we could call someone to tell them that the pig was loose.