I had this dream when I took a brief nap on the living room couch after work yesterday.
The end of this dream took place during the day in the city of D, and I remember being outside of The D City Hall near where you go to pay your water bill.
Unfortunately I forgot all of my dreams except for the most boring part of one dream, part of my memory of one or two more dreams returned to me in a flash, but they left my mind immediately.
All that I can remember of the end of this dream is that it took place during the day, and maybe my dad drove me and him in his automobile to a fictional grass area next to the train tracks by The D City Hall and The D Police Station and across from the parking lot across the street from The BP Library.
I am not sure if we parked on the grass on the left side of the train tracks near the parking lot across from the library or on the right side, either way I know that we were closer to The D Police Station, but we were not on their property when my dad parked his automobile on the grass near the train tracks.
I am not sure why my dad parked there or what he was doing, I just know that we got out of his automobile, and I paced back and forth from the parking lot to the police station as I waited for my dad to do whatever he was doing.
I was wearing my gray hooded sweatshirt (hoodie) and I had the hood on, and I paced back and forth hoping that the police did not think that I was a threat or crazy or a protester or something as I waited for my dad.
As I paced back and forth I saw some people in the distance where the gazebo is or should be to the left of city hall, I heard them talking and one or more of them knew my dad, and maybe they saw my dad and started trying to talk to him.
I probably hoped that my dad would hurry up with whatever he was doing, but that is all that I can remember of this boring part of this dream.
Unfortunately I forgot most of my dreams from last night, after having my sleep disturbed by someone at between 3:00 AM and 4:00 AM, but I do somewhat remember part of the end of my last dream; but I am not sure if I was in the dream or not at the end of the dream (I know that it felt almost like I was there and/or like I was seeing/feeling things from the point-of-view of the actor Terry Crews), but I think/know that I was in the dream during the beginning and middle of the dream.
The end of the dream took place during the day inside the city of D on the train tracks near City Hall, but before this part of the dream I think that we were at the fairgrounds during a fair; and in both places the actor Terry Crews was there celebrating with some of his friends’/family members’/et cetera.
In this dream Mr. Crews worked as a professional athlete (probably a fighter/martial artist) and he would waste lots of money on his friends’/family members’/et cetera, and he was almost always worried about impressing them and doing almost whatever they say.
Mr. Crews was probably running out of money but he probably did not realize that his bank account(s) were running low, and he/they went to celebrate inside a fancy old-style passenger train that was sitting on the train tracks near City Hall.
Something strange/interesting happened while they were on the train and what happened was somewhat like on the film Inception, somehow Mr. Crews got put to sleep/went to sleep/whatever and put into another dream (so now this was a dream within a dream), but he did not know this and he thought that it was real life; and someone was doing this to try to help teach Mr. Crews a lesson/implant an idea inside his mind/help him to help himself/whatever.
This dream within a dream took place on the train and some people attacked the train and took Mr. Crews friends’/family members’/et cetera hostage, and so Mr. Crews and maybe I if I was inside this dream within a dream sneaked into the train to save everyone.
I remember Mr. Crews/maybe I climbing through an opening in the ceiling and he/we used that to enter a room where some people were being held hostage by one or more men, and he/I probably attacked/defeated the man/men; but then a woman appeared in a ghost-like/holographic-like form, and she started talking to Mr. Crews.
I assume that the woman was maybe a dead family member of Mr. Crews maybe his grandmother but I am not sure (but I know that he knew the woman, and he was a bit emotional when he saw her like he had not seen her in years maybe), and the woman explained to Mr. Crews that this was not real but that it was a dream; and that she was the one who created it.
She told Mr. Crews that all the characters in this dream within a dream were really part of him/projections of himself, and when he realized this all the other dream characters disappeared and/or went back inside him; and then the woman explained why she created this dream within a dream.
She told Mr. Crews that his friends’/family members’/et cetera were using him, that they did not really care about him, that they only cared about his money/gifts/et cetera, that they were using up most of his money, that he was almost out of money, and that he needs to stop worrying about what they want him to do all the time and that she wants him to decide what he wants to do in life for himself and follow his own path.
She said that this dream within a dream was made to allow him to see this for himself in a way that he could not ignore, in a way that she could safely reveal this to him, in a way that would the more effective because it could connect with him in ways that would usually not be possible when awake, and it would give him a chance to implant this inside his own mind/subconscious/whatever so that it will be there when he wakes up.
She explained the symbolism of various symbols in this dream within a dream explaining what the symbols meant and why they were important and their purpose, she pointed to an iron-like vault/safe/old style stove-like thing built into the wall, and this reminded me of the vault/safe scene near the end of the film Inception; and she told Mr. Crews to open it, and that this was the last and most important part of the dream within a dream.
The vault/safe/whatever had some objects/money/whatever inside of it and the vault/safe/whatever and the objects inside of it represented/symbolized something that I can not remember, and Mr. Crews was told that he had to look at the objects and acknowledge what they meant to him; and that he had to verbally/mentally say what they meant to him, and he had to remove some objects and/or add some objects and close the vault/safe/whatever which symbolized something that I can not remember exactly.
Once this process was done this would be implanted inside his mind/subconscious/whatever, I think that he process represented him clearing/cleaning out and starting over emotionally/mentally/et cetera, and that from now on he would decide what he wants in life for himself and that he would follow his own path and not what others want him to do/follow.
Mr. Crews followed the woman’s instructions and the woman seemed happy/proud/et cetera, but then Mr. Crews woke up back to the first dream where everyone was still celebrating on the train; and he remembered the dream within a dream, and he could feel that what the woman had said was true and it worked.
He wished that he could see the woman again but he was glad that he had at least gotten a chance to see her again, and he felt good knowing that she was somehow watching over him still; but I woke up.
Last night I remember part of one dream, which took place mostly in a fictional city during the day, and I was not in the dream during some parts; I am not sure what order that these fragments are supposed to be in, and so I will start with the fragments that did not have me in them.
Police officer Andy Bellefleur from the TV show True Blood, was the main character in the first fragments, and he was still having serious problems with his V (Vampire Blood) addiction; and he drove to this fictional city for work.
When he arrived, his boss told him that he was fired, because he needed to deal with his V addiction.
Mr. Bellefleur walked off angrily back to his car, and then Jason Stackhouse came to offer help to Mr. Bellefleur; Mr. Stackhouse wanted to help Mr. Bellefleur with his V addiction, and he even offered him a place to stay.
Next, I remember being in the dream, and I was driving to this same fictional city; and when I arrived in the city, I got pulled over by a police officer on a motorcycle.
The officer said that I did not use my blinker/turning signal when I turned, which was not true, and so I told the officer that I did use my turning signal & that I heard that my turning signal was on & that I saw it blinking; but the officer said that he did not care.
I got a bit angry/frustrated and I asked the officer to check my turning signal himself, to prove whether it was working properly or not, and I asked him to look at his video camera footage to see if I had used my turning signal or not; but the officer refused angrily with a simple No, but I was not ready to give up.
Suddenly it seemed that the officer had called two Huge country-type men, they were even taller & bigger than the ones from my dream not long ago, and the two huge men walked over to me in a threatening way; they were so huge, that I my head was to about their waists, but I was not afraid of them, probably because I was a bit angry.
Instead of arguing I asked the two huge men to take me to the place where I could pay for the ticket that the officer gave to me, and then they walked me through this shopping-like district of the city to the City Hall or something like that.
Everything had an old stone look to it, the road, the sidewalks, the buildings, et cetera; it was a nice area, with shops, a Catholic-like church, restaurants, and various types of buildings.
This area of the city was mostly for walking and there were not many automobiles around, which was nice, and the two huge men walked me through a building that appeared to be a Local Government building; and they led me to the place where you pay for tickets, and then they walked off.
A woman behind a desk looked my information up on a computer and she told me how much the ticket cost, and I paid for it; and then she gave me a receipt, and I walked off still a bit angry.
I then decided to relax and I walked around exploring, which was nice, and at some point I stopped at the Catholic-like church to see a choir of mostly young men wearing robe-like outfits, practicing; and I noticed a former classmate of mine named WT and his dad, and so I stopped to ask them some information about the city & about my ticket situation.
Then I left to find my automobile and I started to drive away from the city, and then I drove on the highway to return home; but then I woke up.