All that I can remember of this dream is that I was in a building that was possibly partly or mostly a college or school, and I was in a competition with other people including my formal male classmate AM.
I can not remember what the competition was about, I do remember that I was tricked into wearing an outfit during the competition, which ended up looking like a dress or something; which I was not happy about at all, but the competition was going on so I could not stop.
Yes, I would have wanted to be with some of my family in a better house in a better and more private neighborhood in a better world.
I slept well last night until I got awakened by needing to use the bathroom, back soreness because I need a new bed mattress among other things, someone talking loudly on the phone, and by the radio being loud so I was not able to go back to sleep or think about my dreams; and so now I can only barely remember part of my last dream from last night.
The dream involved me waking up in my parent’s house to blog and The Daily Post had a Daily Prompt that said something like:
“The government/military has just come out with a new uniform/outfit that male and female workers/soldiers have to wear, but it looks/is ugly/terrible; what does it look like?” or “The government/military has just come out with a new uniform/outfit that male and female workers/soldiers have to wear, and here is a photograph of it; how would you describe it, and what does it remind you of?” or something like that.
I started typing my response by possibly referring to the United States Army military camouflage disaster and The Dress / Dressgate / #thedress, and I remember that the uniform/outfit looked somewhat like the dress from The Dress / Dressgate / #thedress; but it was very colorful with various horizontal stripes of colors like orange, red, yellow, et cetera like something from the 1980s or early 1990s.
It looked a lot like a dress or it was a dress so this confused me about how this was going to work for female and male government/military workers/soldiers, I thought that this was interesting, and I finished typing my response to the Daily Prompt; but I got awakened.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day at a school or college (it seemed more like a college to me), and my brothers KD and TD and some of my former classmates and I were living there along with other students.
Throughout the dream some other students were trying to get access to the mobile phones of my brothers KD and TD, they would ask me if I could give them their mobile phones hoping that I had their passwords I guess, but I would not do this; and I had no idea why they wanted access to their mobile phones.
At some point I was in a dorm-like part of the college campus in a room where my brothers KD and TD were trying to sleep, my former male classmate TC and some of his friends, and I were in the room as well; and this room seemed to possibly belong to my former classmate TC and his friends.
My former classmate TC also wanted access to their mobile phones, I refused and I told him that he should ask them, but he kept trying to shame and convince me into helping him; but this was not working on me, and I asked him why did he want access to their mobile phones because I was tired of people asking me this.
He said that he wanted access to an app on their mobile phones that I think was used to pay bills and deal with money transactions, I told him to just download and install that app on his mobile phone instead of trying to access their mobile phones, and if it was not a free app then find a free alternative to that app; but he gave some excuses, and so I refused again telling him to stop bothering me about it.
I did not trust my former classmate TC and the others so I made sure that they did not mess with the mobile phones or my brothers KD and TD while they were trying to sleep, I was going to tell my brothers KD and TD about what happened and warn them when they wake up to be cautious because other students were trying to get access to their phones and that app, but I woke up.
All that I can remember of this dream is that some of my former classmates like my male former classmates SS and DH and JC and MT and JB and several others, some fictional classmates, and I were in college again and we were going around a fictional city having fun during the day after our classes were over for the day.
At some point we decided to sneak into one of the classrooms to hang out even though this was no allowed, we sneaked into the classroom and we sat around talking and having fun without messing up anything, and there were some other classes taking place inside the building still.
At some point someone must have heard us inside the classroom because one or more men came to investigate, I think that we hid and maybe avoided them, but a male college professor who looked and acted like the actor Vincent D’Onofrio entered the classroom to investigate; and he found us, and we thought that he was going to call the police on us so we became worried and afraid about getting arrested and suspended from college.
He told us all to sit down and he wanted us to all give him our names and write them down, some of us did this but some of us refused (like me), and I remember questioning Mr. D’Onofrio about this; and I remember arguing that even though we were not supposed to be there, we did not mess up anything and we did not disturb anyone, and so I did not think that we should get arrested for this and that the police should not be called.
Mr. D’Onofrio acted more like his character from the television show Law & Order: Criminal Intent so he did not answer my questions directly, it seemed that he was playing mind games with us, and he even knew some of us because some of us were in his class and I reminded him of this; and at some point he had those who wrote their names follow him to the library, even though I did not write my name yet I decided to follow him continuing to talk to him, and slowly I suspected that he was not going to call the police on us.
He gave some cryptic answers to some of my questions, he mentioned a phrase that sounded familiar to me like I had heard him say it before in the past, and then I really felt that having us write our names was a test and that it was meant to cause fear and remorse and hopefully make us not want to try this again; and if he did punish the people who did not write their names, I felt that it would be a minor punishment, but I was not sure and I finally wrote my name and sat down but I woke up.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it probably took place during the day inside a house, I was standing up using a computer where I was trying to get and look at videos, and sometimes I would get interrupted; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This was a short but nice dream that was my favorite dream from last night, it took place during the day in a fictional place, and I remember leaving a cinema (movie theater) with the actress Tilda Swinton and an unknown boy with light-medium brownish colored skin with short hair who I was holding and maybe one of my brothers.
The cinema was next to a sidewalk in an area where you could walk around enjoying the outdoors and window shop at businesses, I remember the dream having a very positive feeling to it, and I remember being relaxed and wanting to talk about as many topics as I could with Mrs. Swinton.
We were having good conversations talking about various topics as we walked to find somewhere to eat and drink, it was nice outside and it did not seem that many people knew who Mrs. Swinton was so that was nice, and so we were not constantly getting interrupted.
I can not remember how we knew each other and how we ended up hanging out like this, it almost seemed like we were friends but I remember wanting to talk about as many topics as I could like I was not sure if I would get a chance to spend time with her again, and so maybe we were not friends but I am not sure.
Mrs. Swinton was wearing a nice somewhat laced(?) whitish colored dress that was good for the Spring or Summer weather and she had short yellowish colored hair, I remember us smiling and laughing and talking about various intellectual topics, and then we walked inside a small restaurant along one of the sidewalks not far from maybe the docks and water.
A woman with whitish colored skin with brownish colored hair working behind the counter looked at us as we entered with maybe a negative-neutral facial expression without saying anything as we sat down by the windows, but I woke up shortly after this as we were still talking.
All that I can remember of this dream is that I was in a classroom with other students during the day, and there were a variety of students in this class from kids to adults with maybe most of the students having dark medium-to-dark brownish colored skin with blackish colored hair; but I can not remember who the teacher was (maybe a woman with whitish colored skin with long yellowish colored hair wearing glasses) or what type of class this was.
I remember our class talking/interacting with each other a lot, at some point a girl in the class with dark-brownish colored skin with blackish colored hair was arguing with a large tough-looking woman with dark-brownish/blackish colored skin with blackish colored hair either in the hallway or outside, and there were some windows that opened into the classroom that were partly open next to them so you could see and hear everything that they were saying.
They were about to fight so I walked over to the windows ready to climb through them to stop the fight if it started, some of the other students said some things to both of them and me, with some of them telling them to not fight and some of them telling me to let them fight; and fortunately they did not fight.
After this I remember an obese man/student with whitish colored skin who looked like a tough hard-working outdoor city worker or construction or dock worker talking about how just because someone is big and tough-looking does not mean that they really or and/or that they will always win, and he said that he was not very tough even though he might look like it; and maybe a bell rang or we all started to leave the classroom while he was still talking and leaving with us, but I woke up.
This was a very nice dream that I had when my bedroom was nice and cold and I felt very comfortable/relaxed, one of those times when almost everything feels softer/nicer/more relaxing/calm and you do not want to get out of bed and your pillows/bed sheets/bed feel almost like clouds, but unfortunately most of the dream is forgotten and the missing parts of the dream leave some huge confusion/questions about this dream.
At the end of the dream I remember being inside my parent’s house during maybe the night, my parent’s and some of my family was/were there, and there was a woman with whitish colored skin with medium-length yellowish colored hair there as well; and this woman and I seemed to have a close connection and she possibly seemed familiar to me, the dream felt very nice/relaxing/calm/positive/fun/et cetera, and this woman and I were possibly dating/in a relationship/very close and she lived at the house as well.
We made a lot of simple physical contact like holding hands, hugging, kissing, dancing, cuddling, massaging, touching, and I remember carrying her sometimes as we had fun and we stayed very close spending time together in a few rooms like the living room/dining room/maybe a bed room; and I think that I remember thinking about us possibly getting married one day.
She went to the bathroom to take a bath and change clothes at some point probably, I remember seeing my dad and we briefly talked about something that was possibly related to the woman and I, and here is where things get super confusing because most of the dream is missing forgotten including the most important parts of the dream; but it is possible that the woman was my sister (I have no sister in real life) or for some reason we probably were not supposed to be in a relationship possibly because of some kind of close connection/relationship/whatever between her and my family, and so we possibly kept this secret by only spending time together like this inside my parent’s house but never outside or in public and probably never talking to people about it.
It is possible that my parent’s did not agree with our relationship or they were in denial so they let us continue either as long as we kept it secret or until they stopped being in denial about it or as long as we did not get married or have sex (I do not think that we ever had sex), but I am not sure if any of this is correct or not; I just know that if this was true that I probably did not consciously realize any of this while in the dream because I was too busy enjoying the dream to pay attention, and it was not until I woke up that I wondered if the woman was possibly my sister or someone who I was possibly not supposed to be in a relationship with (or our relationship was/would be looked down on/discouraged) because of some kind of close connection/relationship/whatever with my family maybe because it is possible that I remember someone telling me/warning me about this (maybe my dad) but I can not remember.
I remember the woman coming out of the bathroom after her bath wearing a nice/sexy long reddish colored dress a bit like a more conservative version of the dress worn by the character Jessica Rabbit from the film Who Framed Roger Rabbit, and this made me even more attracted to her and she looked even better and the dress went with her very well; and I remember picking her up and we sat in the dining room in a chair with her in my lap facing me, and as we made physical contact cuddling/et cetera and I could feel the texture of her dress/skin/butt/body/et cetera and her dress felt a bit silky/smooth/soft and her skin/body felt a bit soft and firm.
I remember feeling very good/positive/calm/relaxed/happy/at peace/et cetera and closely connected with the woman and a variety of other feelings, I remember talking with her during the dream, she talked but not very much (she seemed to be the quiet type, and she smiled a lot with a nice smile) so I can not remember what she sounded like or what she said but I know that we both smiled and laughed a lot and we had a lot of fun; and I wanted to spend as much time with her as I could, and enjoy the physical contact but that is all that I can remember of this dream unfortunately which leaves huge questions about who this woman was supposed to be and what was our relationship exactly and what was her relationship with my family and many other forgotten answers/details of this dream that would answer most of these questions to fix this huge confusion that I have about this dream.
I forgot most of my dreams from last night but I do barely remember part of two dreams from last night, and the first dream took place during the day inside a fictional building where there were several other people in a room with me.
Each person had their own little area where they sat and I think that we each had a small automobile to sit on and I put the automobile that I was sitting on was on in park, and we could press the gas pedal but it would not move but the tires would move; and you could hear the engine speed up as you pressed the gas pedal.
At some point Olga Kay from YouTube entered the room wearing a very short tight-fitting colorful dress with a very short thin ripped tennis skirt where you could see her underwear which was/were also ripped, some people assumed that she worked as a prostitute, but I knew who she was and I told them and I asked her if she was okay because her skirt and underwear were ripped.
Olga told me that she was okay but her skirt and her underwear accidentally got ripped because they were so thin, she regretted wearing them and the dress that she was wearing, and so I gave her some of the clothes that I was wearing so that she could cover herself; and she thanked me, but we got interrupted by an annoying male police officer with whitish colored skin and short yellowish colored hair before she could cover herself and I remember a song playing in the background that I think was the song B###h I’m From Louisiana by maybe Louisiana Ca$h (I am not sure I had to look it up, I heard this song once at a college American Football camp, and I had no idea who sang it but I remember them saying “I’m from Louisiana” over and over and over and over again).
The annoying police officer entered the room being annoying and mean while yelling commands/orders to people and searching the room and questioning people, and he approached me about the automobile that I was sitting on; and he commanded me around and questioned me, I was very annoyed, but I followed his commands and I answered his questions because I knew that he could get away with abusing his power/authority because he was a police officer.
He then turned his attention to Olga thinking that she worked as a prostitute and he demanded that she put more clothing on, I/we told him that she did not work as a prostitute and I/we told him who she was and that she had a popular YouTube channel, and I told him that she was about to cover herself; and so Olga started covering herself with my clothing that I gave her, and the annoying police officer finally left.
Somehow Olga and I ended up accidentally kissing and there was a spark/connection that I felt, and she felt it too but she felt it stronger than I did; and somehow I was able to feel what she could feel, and then she kissed me again and we had a longer more powerful kiss.
After this Olga kept trying to make-out with me and have sex with me but I tried to be cautious and take things slowly and not let my hormones control me, and so I had to keep literally holding her back and distracting her; and recommending that we take things slowly as we tried to figure this out, but I woke up at some point.
The end of the second dream took place during a very nice day in a slightly fictional version of the city of D on the street that passes W Park that is near the shopping center, and I was driving or walking or riding down the street from the direction of the neighborhoods when I noticed something different about the area that I never noticed before.
I moved to the field next to the street to get a better look and I noticed that this area was narrow with a hidden area on the right side of the road that was lower than the street because the street and neighborhood was higher than this area, and in this lower area was a body of water with a mountain-like area next to it.
This area was beautiful and hidden unless you stood in the field and looked closely, I saw that some people in the neighborhood had some docks and boats in the water, and I noticed that if someone was not careful and if they drove off the street they could crash off the hill because there were no guard rails.
I remember someone else stopping to see what I was looking at and I pointed to the hidden area, and then we started walking closer so that we could get a better view; and then we tried to find how to reach this area, but I woke up.