I do not feel like or care about typing the only dream that I remember part of from last night, and so I will type a super lazy overview of the dream that took place inside a Walmart or Walmart-like store probably during the day.
At some point I started playing baseball with inside the store with at least three men with whitish colored skin and a woman with whitish colored skin, and we were playing against another team that had at least four men and one woman on their team; and the woman on our team was our pitcher, and we were winning the match.
At some point we had all the bases loaded and I was on first base one of our male teammates hit a low ball and we started running, but the man on third base turn back twice causing confusion; and so I got put out, and then our team started losing the game after this point until we stopped for some reason(s) that I can not remember.
I remember seeing a somewhat older woman with dark brownish colored skin with blackish colored hair walking a boy with whitish colored skin with brownish colored hair, the woman was babysitting him or something like that and maybe he was party handicapped in some way but maybe not, and the boy was acting annoying/mean/rude/et cetera.
The boy made a racist / offensive / mean comment to me telling me that some insects or something like that are above me/their lives have more value than mine/whatever, that I was not even Human and my life had less value than those insects/whatever, and that the world would be better off without my kind or something like that; and the woman said something to him about saying that, she made a negative comment/joke about him, and she apologized to me telling me not to let what he said bother me.
I walked toward a large open restaurant area that had round tables and chairs spread out with people eating/drinking and I saw my dad sitting with my male cousin ME, my cousin ME looked tired/sickly and a bit homeless, and an employee told him to leave because he was scaring away customers (he had been hanging around this area because he was homeless it seemed); but my dad told him that he was buying him some food and something to drink, and so the employee apologized.
I talked with them and I recommended that my cousin ME go see a doctor and after he finished eating we left and probably dropped him off in my dad’s automobile, and then my dad parked in the fire-lane/whatever at the shopping center near W Park in the city of D during the day on a hill; and he went inside a store while I waited outside, but as I waited the automobile started to reverse down the hill toward the street by W Park.
I tried to press the brake pedal but I was not working and so I pushed down the emergency brake pedal and that started to stop the truck, but I had to turn the steering wheel as I reached the street to avoid hitting an automobile that was driving by; and then I had to push the automobile across the street to W Park, and I waited for my dad.
I waved to my dad as he left the store and he walked over to W Park and I told him what happened, he probably called someone to come help fix the automobile, and I probably started walking home through a fictional neighborhood where I saw my fellow baseball teammates from earlier in the yard of a multi-story house in a nice neighborhood; and they were playing a war game against another team who were inside the house, and so I joined the game.
I think that we had guns (assault rifles, pistols, shotguns, et cetera) but they probably did not shoot real bullets, I remember the other team shooting at us, and we hid under a window of the house where they could not see us; and I sneaked inside the house, and I came across the annoying boy from earlier in the dream.
Eventually I came across his father who looked like a very short, mutated, over-fat, ugly, extra balding, disturbing-looking version of the actor Christopher Meloni and his mother and some of the other people in his family; and they were begging me not to hurt their son, and so I explained to them what was going on.
My team probably entered the house as well and so they gave up and we won, and then we all started talking about how we won/et cetera; but I woke up.