All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place at a larger fictional version of The BP Library, and I was there working.
This version of the library possibly only had white with maybe small rock-like pattern hard-tile floors with an entrance hallway that led to a small bathroom on the left side with a glass wall / door with no privacy, to the right of the bathroom was a small medical room (with a medical table et cetera like a medical exam room at a doctor’s office) with a glass wall / door, to the right of that was a small gym with a glass wall / door, to the right of that was a front desk with maybe a door to a staff room behind it, and to the right of that was a glass wall / doors leading to the main areas of the library where most of my coworkers and I seemed to have desks scattered around the patron areas.
Last night I only remembered part of two dreams, the first one involved my cousin DE and I at an apartment I think.
I remember we were talking about something and I was trying to change my clothes, so I went behind a couch to change for privacy, but that is all I remember.
Dream 2
The second dream involved me being outside my parent’s house and my mom was working in the garden near the old mail box, and she asked me to help her with something in the garden.
I went over to help her and as I was helping I noticed the tail of what appeared to be a reddish colored snake that looked like what my uncle CE would call a Ground Rattler, I told my mom about it and told her to get back, so she did & so did I.
The snake moved a bit and we could now completely see it and I took a moment to decide if I should kill it or not, it was not bothering us and most snakes in my dreams never do bother me unless I bother them; suddenly my former male classmate DH drove up and I told him there was a snake in our garden.
He came over to see it and he decided to try a snake killing technique someone told my dad about in real life, basically you grab the snake by the tail and whip it real hard, and you may kill it and maybe it’s head will come off; according to the person that told my dad that at least.
I told DH that I did not recommend trying the technique and actually did not think the snake should be killed, but DH grabbed the snake by the tail anyway and when he went to whip it, the snake bit him in the hand.
DH acted like it did not hurt much and then tried to whip the snake again, which worked, and the head flew off and a small stream of blood came out; oddly this looked somewhat fake in the dream like someone from the film Ninja Assassin, I almost realized that I was dreaming.
I then told DH that we should go to the hospital just in case, but he said that he was alright, I asked him again but he still refused.
We then got into his automobile and as we were leaving DH was still acting like everything was okay, but then he started to act dizzy, I told him to stop the automobile and let me drive him to the hospital; he tried to shake the dizziness off and still refused to go to the hospital, and once again said that he was okay.
I asked him if he was sure, he said yes, and then I woke up.
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