Dream 1
The end of this dream took place during the day, and something happened before this that I can not remember exactly where either someone across the street outside the house of where our neighbor Mr. RD is supposed to live either convinced me to buy a possibly coffee flavored (it was a light-brown / tan color) snow cone or slush after constantly trying to sell me one or I willingly bought it on my own.
Someone had a snow cone or slush stand under that carport oddly, and they probably called me over from my parent’s yard trying to sell some to me.