For yet another day in a row, I had a dream involving the Taliban, in this dream, I was in Afghanistan.
I was with a group of people, including several people I knew like maybe my uncle CC & someone else whose name is now forgotten thanks to Google Docs autocorrect messing up their initials, who were also not from Afghanistan, and we were there helping protect Afghan citizens from the Taliban.
Dream 1
This dream was inspired by me watching an episode of the TV show Motherland: Fort Salem (Season 2) before I went to sleep, and it involved witches branch of The United States military (armed forces).
In this dream the witches (witch soldiers), needed to work on their defense / defensive magic / spells / capabilities, but the general of the witches General Sarah Alder was only focusing on offense / offensive magic / spells / capabilities / experiments.
I had a variety of dreams that I remembered part of, I did not record them though, and so now I barely remember part of my last dream that was probably inspired by me watching an episode of the anime TV show The Promised Neverland (Season 2) before I went to sleep.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place at a building or a series of buildings where maybe mostly children were being trained / schooled / et cetera in survival mostly, and there was one or more threats (I would not be surprised if it or they were some kind of monsters who possibly had them trapped / enslaved).
All that I can remember of this dream is that it was clearly inspired by me playing a little bit of the video game Fallout 4 again & watching Fallout 4 videos on YouTube recently.
This dream combined the video game Fallout 4 & the real world / live action, in the dream I was working on my Fallout 4 settlements, my female coworker KE was there as well, and we talked & even had a debate during the dream; and the dream basically combined what looked like the real world combined with the video game Fallout 4 where both worlds were one.
Dream 1
All that I can remember of this dream is that my mom wanted my dad and I to go to what I assumed to be a church event that we and / or she had been to before in the past, and so I went with them to a building that I assumed to be a Christian church.
There was a man with dark-color skin who I assumed to be the preacher there along with some women & other people who I assumed to be church members, they were all standing up, and they were wearing some kind of unknown ancient traditional clothing (maybe African) that was not very covering like it was ancient hot weather clothing.
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