I had a variety of dreams that I remembered part of, but now I can only barely remember part of three dreams.
My stomach was bubbling in the real world and impacted this dream, so my stomach was bothering me in the dream as well, and eventually I realized that I had diarrhea in the dream.
My mom was in the dream during this part of the dream, I then realized that my body was sending me warning signals from the real world, and I woke up.
In the real world my stomach was bubbling like I had diarrhea, and this kept interrupting my sleep and dreams.
This dream involved something that I possibly saw in a previous dream, possibly a forgotten one from this week, and what I saw was a repeating incident that I would see each day in the previous dream or dreams and in this dream.
The dream took place during the day in the city of D, I was with one or more of my brothers but I am not sure if anyone else was with us, and each day we would drive past near where G’s Chevrolet should be.
In this area was a fictional metal building like the shop / warehouse building of the dealership, each day we would see a somewhat older thin strange-looking maybe sickly possibly bald man with light-color skin possibly wearing a knit hat driving a van (maybe a blue or light blue older van) carefully toward the wall of the metal building, and there were no visible openings so it was like he was going to drive through the wall.
At least half of the time or most of the time he would fail to pass through the wall on the first try, but sometimes he would pass through the wall on the first try like maybe: there was an invisible or small portal, a fake wall, some kind of unknown technology, some kind of magic, some kind of barrier or force field, or something on the wall.
If he failed on the first try he would back up and carefully try again, like he had to hit the wall at the correct speed and angle or whatever to pass through it somehow, and me and my brothers and whoever would try to guess if he would make it through on the first try or not.
We had no idea how he did this, we never stopped to drive over there to investigate, maybe there was a small opening in the wall that we could not see or something; but from our angle it looked like a solid wall.
We would bet / guess each day that we passed by, so the dream mostly involved a repeating cycle of us driving by each day trying to guess if the man would drive through the wall on the first try or not (the man happened to always be in the process of trying to drive the van through the wall each day that we drove by), but that is all that I can remember of this dream; this was familiar and so this same thing possibly happened in a past forgotten dream.
This dream took place at a slightly fictional version of The E House, somehow my grandmother DE was alive again, but I have no idea how and even in the dream I was probably not sure how.
As usual my grandmother DE did not say much, I remember her smiling and going around the house checking things and probably trying to get the house straightened up and back to normal since it has been abandoned since my grandfather CE (her husband) died.
I was happy to have my grandmother DE back, instead of trying to talk to her much at first, I did not disturb her much and I just walked around looking around at the house and what was different and what my grandmother DE was possibly working on as I tried to enjoy the moment and decide what I could do to help before stopping to focus on my grandmother DE.
I remember seeing some large plastic bins / containers of water with no lids sitting on the floor in a room oddly, in the kitchen were some dirty dishes like my grandmother DE had cooked food or something so I was going to wash those soon, but I can not remember what else I saw or did or said.
I know that me and my grandmother DE did interact a few times during this time but I can not remember what was said or done, I just know that when I was almost done checking the house, I realized that I needed to talk to my grandmother DE while I had the chance.
There were so many things that I wanted to talk about and ask her and I just wanted to spend some time with my grandmother DE since she has been dead for years, I realized that I had been wasting time looking around without talking to her much, and so I went to talk to her before it was too late.
I realized that I did not look at her closely yet, and so as I approached her I looked at her closely trying to notice the details and to try to remember her and save this moment in my mind just like she it seemed that she did to me the last time that I saw her alive in real life; the last time that I saw my grandmother DE alive in real life she looked at me and my brother closely and lovingly, like she knew that she was going to die soon, I felt and thought this when I saw her looking at us closely but I did not want to believe it and I just assumed that I was imagining things but she really did end up dying not long after this and I did not get to see her during that time because she was in a hospital in another state at the time and I had no idea that she was dying.
Unfortunately in this dream I woke up before I could really get a chance to talk to my grandmother DE much, I was about to, but then I woke up; I should have spoken to her more when I had the chance, but it was good to see her again at least.