Walking Around A Slightly Fictional DeRidder

I had more dreams & there was more to this dream, but I did not bother to record them; this dream took place during the day in a slightly fictional nicer version of DeRidder.

In the dream, I walked around the city to different slightly fictional areas doing various things while meeting various people, unfortunately I can not remember any of the details.

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Power Armor In India | Testing Something?

Dream 1

This dream possibly took place in India, some people were trying to enter a semi-indoor / outdoor building one-at-a-time for a competition and / or work, but something kept hurting each person who tried to enter.

They possibly had to drag a few people from the building, they tried to figure out what was hurting them, and I stopped to help them.

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Traveling | Antivirus Programs

I had several dreams that I woke up remembering, I did not bother to record them or try to remember them, and so now I barely remember part of two dreams.

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that it probably involved me traveling around one or more cities, I probably stayed at one or more locations, and I probably went shopping; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

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Dirt & My Dad & Reuters

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day in the city of D.

The city of D moved some dirt for my dad, it was a mound / pile of dirt, they either took it away or brought it to or from a certain location.

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An Outdoor Funeral After A Hurricane

This dream seemed to take place not that long after a hurricane, probably Hurricane Laura, in a slightly fictional version of the city of D during the day.

I was with my dad and my brother GC at the end of the dream, we left in my dad’s automobile on our way somewhere that I can not remember, and my dad was driving.

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