I am not sure if this was part of another dream or part of one of the other dreams, and so I will type it as its own dream.
All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that my former male classmate DH was in it, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
My voice recording for this dream was terrible so I could barely understand it, I voice recorded it when I woke up to use the bathroom during the night, and so parts of this dream will be missing.
All that I can remember of this dream is that I (some of my family maybe have been there too, but I can not remember) was in a very small unknown country that was possibly literally run and owned by a corporation, it was probably like Vatican City but it was a country probably run by a corporation instead of a religion, and this country was supposed to have strict security or something maybe from what I heard in the dream.
During one part of the dream I remember going inside a building to a room and sitting down at a table where maybe some kind of event for a college was to take place, and my supervisor Mrs. JM and our assistant director Mrs. C from The BP Library where we work were there too.
I remember talking with my coworkers a bit, and Mrs. C looked slightly different than she does in real life.
I could not understand most of my voice recording of this dream, but here are some of the things that I possibly said in my voice recording:
Something about a movie or film.
Something about entering and leaving the country.
Something about maybe someone or some people trying to steal something.
Something about automobiles.
Something about some detective-like people, and running and/or driving down the middle of the street to make try to catch up with them or something like that.
Maybe something about a ship?
But that is all that I could try to make sense of from my unclear voice recording of this dream.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the night in a LC-like city, and I was possibly at a hotel with my brother GC and maybe our mom was in the dream but I can not remember.
We had probably explored parts of the city and had returned to our hotel room, but at some point I got a mobile phone call from my former male classmate JS.
My former classmate JS told me about a small Chinese restaurant that he recommended that was in the city and that they had some books and DVDs there that I might be interested in, and so my brother GC and I left the hotel to drive to the small Chinese restaurant that was not that far away.
The road there was like H14 and the small Chinese restaurant was on the left side of the road, we parked, and we went inside to see a few people there including my former classmate JS who was sitting at a table on the far left side with several other men.
I greeted my former classmate JS and we briefly talked before my brother GC and I sat at a table in the middle while looking at menus while sitting down sometimes talking, things were pretty quiet, and at some point my former classmate JS showed me the small shelf that had some DVDs and books on it.
My former classmate JS showed me the newest looking DVD that was on the top row on the far left side where the newer items were and it was possibly called 1987 which was a film that I have never heard of before even in the dream, he walked back to his table while I looked at the items on the shelf trying to decide if I should get any of them, and during this time I noticed how quiet it was as people barely talked oddly.
Most of the employees were older and probably from China (Chinese), and they were not making much noise or talking much either so there was relaxed boring silence mostly with occasional quiet talking and sounds in the kitchen.
But I woke up as I was still trying to decide what to eat and what if anything to get from the shelf.
I had some interesting and detailed and deep dreams last night, I failed to voice record them the first time that I woke up, and the second time that I woke up so I forgot most of them and most of what was left after the third time that I woke up to finally voice record what I could remember even though I did not want to share them.
There was much more to this dream but I can not remember most of it and I did not want to share it so I forgot most of it, unfortunately, and the dream took place during the day.
Unfortunately I can not remember most of this dream and my memory of it is so messed up that it does not make much sense, it was probably partly inspired by several tributes that I saw to the professional boxer Muhammad Ali, and all that I can remember of this dream from last night is that it took place at a school-like building with various buildings connected by catwalks.
I think that a corporation with Muhammad Ali’s name or with his name in it was in the dream, this assumed corporation was connected with Mr. Ali and his family in some way that was mentioned but I can not remember (maybe he and his family started it and/or they worked with it and/or there was some other kind of connection between them like maybe the corporation was made in his honor), and now that Mr. Ali was dead some of his family were still working with or communicating with this assumed corporation.
I think that one of their projects was a new high-speed transportation system that was supposed to be revolutionary and would change transportation forever and it was supposed to be affordable, and maybe this was one of the projects that Mr. Ali and his family had worked on and/or supported et cetera.
They were probably close to unveiling it and so they were probably meeting with Mr. Ali’s family to talk about it at this school-like building, and I was at this school-like building for reasons that I can not remember because I forgot those parts of the dream.
The assumed corporation was possibly also doing other scientific and medical research at this school-like building but I am not sure, something happened to me that I can not remember (maybe I lost consciousness or was put to sleep, but I can not remember) where I remember being in or waking up in a dimly lit nurse’s-like office or medical room at this school-like building, and a nice female nurse or doctor or scientist with white skin was treating and/or prepping (preparing) and/or examining me.
I am not sure if I was sick or injured and/or if this was just a normal checkup and/or if I was a test subject for one of their experiments and/or treatments, I just remember the nurse or doctor wiping and examining me as we talked, and I remember her wiping my face with something to clean me off and I remember her recommending that I make sure to clean all the rheum from my eyes every day.
This part of the dream was so real that I actually did not remember it when I first woke up, I remembered it when I was outside walking when this vivid memory came to me that I almost thought was real at first, and then I realize that it was from my dream from last night.
The female nurse or doctor was very nice and I felt taken care of, I remember saying that I usually clean the rheum from my eyes each day but that today there was probably a bit of it that I probably did not remove because it was too difficult to remove today for some reason, and then I remember her struggling to remove the bit of rheum that I was referring to.
There was more to this dream before and after this, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of this dream is that I was in a fictional city that somewhat reminded me of the city of LC during late in the afternoon or during the evening, and I remember seeing a lot of people going inside a building for an event; and I walked inside the building as well.
A boxing match was going to take place and Floyd Mayweather, Jr. was going to be fighting someone, Mr. Mayweather and his security and other workers were in the narrow entrance area for the weigh-in and to meet with people in the crowd before the fight, and some people stood around to watch this while others went to sit down further inside the building.
People were allowed in the area where Mr. Mayweather was one-at-a-time to take photographs, shake his hand, get autographs, et cetera; and there was a man with whitish colored skin who started insulting Mr. Mayweather, the man tried to punch Mr. Mayweather and Mr. Mayweather pushed him, and then security grabbed the man but I woke up shortly after this.
All that I can remember of this dream is that I recorded several dreams from last night during this dream and I converted them from text-to-speech to be made into a video on YouTube again, and amazingly I can remember part of two of the dreams that I recorded.
The first dream probably took place during the morning inside a fictional version of the McDonald’s in the city of D, I was waiting in line when I saw my former female classmate LB who looked older so I guess this dream took place in the future, and she had fabric covering her mouth like Mileena from the Mortal Kombat video games; and I remember talking with her, I wondered why her mouth was covered, but then I saw why when she lifted the fabric briefly while looking at her reflection on the window(s).
I saw that several of her front teeth on the top and bottom of her mouth were missing and so were one or more other teeth, this did not look so good, and so I could understand why she wanted to hide it; but that is all that I can remember of the first dream.
The second dream took place inside a house or building during the day where I was working on an old computer that I worked on before in a past dream, this is a somewhat common dream theme where I sometimes work on old familiar computers that I remember from other dreams, and these computers are usually very old with old hardware and old software (old versions of Microsoft Windows, outdated programs, et cetera).
I did the usual updating software, removing software, adding software, running anti-malware scans, et cetera; but I woke up.
All that I can remember of this dream is that this dream and the next dream were my favorite and most interesting dreams from last night, but this dream is the most unclear and confusing so I can only guess what happened during certain parts unfortunately; which is sad because I wish that I could remember what really happened during this dream.
At some point in the dream during the day probably in the future and I was living alone in a small old somewhat dusty almost shack-like wooden house with walls so thin that you could somewhat see the light from outside that was built off of the ground with its own stairway and porch around the house, and it was located in a fictional quiet neighborhood/area that somewhat reminded me of several areas in the city of D.
I seemed to be living a very quiet and simple life, one day a woman (I think that she had light-colored skin with maybe short hair, but I can not remember) visited my house (maybe I invited her or maybe a friend or neighbor set us up on a date or something, but I can not remember), and I remember showing her around my house joking about the thin walls and dust et cetera; and I mentioned that it had potential.
Maybe we started dating and maybe eventually we got married and maybe we even had some kids, I am not sure, time kept jumping and moving forward; and we were happy at first, but then weird things started to happen that I can not remember as time jumped forward.
I do remember the woman physically changing in strange ways, time was jumping around so we were getting older but I think that I remember strange inhuman changes happening to her and maybe our kids if we had any (maybe they were not even human, and looked like various objects and unknown animals/creatures at various parts of the dream but I can not remember), and some other strange changes like maybe she developed several butts and/or more than two breasts and/or other strange changes.
I have no idea what happened or what was going on, my memory is destroyed and confused after the many times jumps through the years (it actually felt like years had passed too, which is pretty realistic), but I do know that our relationship went from good to bad for some reason(s) that I can not remember; and I remember us having an argument, and I left her and our kids if we had any for a certain amount of time (I am not sure how long) hoping that would help if I left for awhile maybe or something like that maybe but I can not remember why or what happened exactly.
At some point I felt like returning once I felt things had calmed down and trying to fix our relationship so I returned to the house, I really wanted to see her and them (if we had kids) again, and I wanted things to return to normal again; and I remember knocking on the door, and she answered the door and I started talking to her and begging for her to try to work together with me to fix our relationship but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it is also unclear and confusing and maybe it reminded me of the film Inception, a man who owned his own corporation and I went back in time maybe inside some of my memories/my mind/my dreams or something crazy like that (maybe the man did not go inside my memories, maybe he stayed, and communicated with me and watched over me from the other side; but I am not sure), and at least one of my goals was to try to find out the name of a fictional girl who liked me back in high school but I am not sure what the other man was trying to achieve.
Inside my mind/memories/dreams/whatever I never saw the other man directly but he would communicate with me through maybe an earpiece that I had, we would talk to each other with this device sometimes, and I remember one of the memories/dreams/whatever what we went inside of.
I was inside a fictional classroom with other students as a student again at a fictional high school that I had graduated from years ago, the teacher was a woman with whitish colored skin wearing glasses with maybe brownish colored hair pinned up wearing a suit and dress skirt, and this memory/dream/whatever contained a clue about the girl who liked me.
It seems that I found out that there was a girl who liked me back in high school but I never found out who she was and maybe I had just found out all these years later, this really bothered me and I wanted to find out who she was, and wondered what would have happened if I had known this years ago and had gotten the chance to meet her; and maybe I was going to try to find her now, if she was still alive, and let her know that I just found out this information all these years later.
I think that maybe I found an old note written by this girl all these years later as I was looking through old objects from my high school days, the note left clues about who she was and how to find her, and one of these clues was supposed to be written in a classroom; and this is the classroom that I was in now.
Being inside this old memory was like being inside a dream and going back in time, to the other dream characters I was still my high school self, but mentally I was who I am today; and I was on a mission to find the clue that the girl had written in the classroom, but this was an old memory so there was a chance that I would not find it or it would be blurry or it would be damaged because it was an old memory.
I remember sitting at my desk not paying attention to the teacher, I was busy looking around for the clue, and this angered the teacher who would write your name on the board if you broke rules in her class; and eventually she would write you up or send you to the office or talk to you about your behavior, I was a good student so my behavior surprised her, and it took her longer than usual before she wrote my name on the board.
I was sitting at the back of the classroom and behind me I saw writing on maybe a wooden cabinet or the wall, I saw the clue written by the girl but it was blurry at first like my memory was a bit damage, and so I tried to get a closer look; and the teacher warned me to pay attention again, but I did not because I was too focused on trying to translate the writing.
The teacher was still shocked and confused by my behavior, she did not want to write me up or send me to the principal because she liked me and I was a good student, and this bothered her so much that she left the classroom like she needed a break and/or like she was going to talk to the counsel or principal about me.
After she left I got up for a closer look at the writing, the man who owned the corporation contacted me with an emergency situation, he was inside the headquarters of his corporation in his office which was under attack; and he was letting me know that we were in danger and that we did not have much time, and I told him that I would try to go help me if I could once I finished translating and recording the writing.
If there was not enough time I told him that we should save ourselves and meet up somewhere, I have no idea who were attacking him/us or why, but I could hear gunshots as his security team tried to defend his corporate headquarters; and I told him to let his security do the fighting because we both needed to survive, and I think that he had something that they wanted so I/we did not want them to take it.
Whatever it was that they wanted, they had to get it from either or us or both of us, my guess is that they wanted the secret of how to go inside memories and into the past; but this technology/whatever was not ready for the world yet, and so we had to protect it from dangerous people like them until the world and/or it was ready for public use.
I knew that I would not be able to reach his corporate headquarters in time so I focused on translating and recording the writing, I did this and it had clues to where to find the next clue, and so I packed up my stuff into my book bag to get ready to escape the school before the teacher returned and before the people who were after us found me.
I was hungry and I had several bananas, two of them were rotten, and so I started eating one of the good ones and I put the other good one or ones inside my book bag; and I remember seeing a commercial for bananas outside the glass window on the hallway door that led outside, and a man with whitish colored skin who owned the banana company was in the commercial.
I hid in the hallway by the door until the commercial ended and they left, I ate my banana during this time, and I remember hoping that a buffet would be open later in the new location that I planned on escaping to; and I planned on reaching this other place the next morning.
Instead of waking up/whatever I was going to keep finding the clues, unless the people after us find me and give me a hard time, I felt that I could stay hidden from them if I kept moving because they would be busy playing catch up and being distracted by the other dream characters in my memories.
I am not sure if the man who owned the corporation was able to escape or wake up or not, I do remember him telling me that they were getting closer to his office and that he did not have much time left, and I probably told him to run and/or wake up if they got too close.
I think that I got on a train to another country or location as some of the people who were after us reached the school, I easily blended in with the other people, but I woke up as I thought about what to do next and about what I had learned so far from the clues; and I was excited that I was close to solving this mystery.
I went to bed very late last night and I slept pretty well, and so I only barely remember part of one or more dreams (I am not sure which); and it or they took place between the afternoon – night in a fictional city.
I remember being in a fictional city near highways, businesses, et cetera like I had been exploring the city; and at some point something happened where a group of people (probably a gang) started trying to kill a woman, the woman’s baby, and I.