This dream took place during the night or late in the evening, like in real life, I was having difficulty trying to sleep in the dream, so in the dream I could not sleep.
I got out of bed in the dream and I went outside to walk to the yard of The E House, I noticed that the windows to the breakfast room were open, so I walked over to them.
My brother GC was inside the breakfast room, so I climbed through an open window into the breakfast room to talk to him.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place at a fictional park in a fictional version of DeRidder, and I was there with my brothers (except my brother CC).
It felt like the old days when my brothers and I used to spend time together like brothers, it was nice.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place maybe early in the evening, and I parked my automobile in an area behind the yard of a nice house of some people I somewhat knew in a nice neighborhood.
For some unknown reason I sneaked through their backyard and along the left side of their yard trying to sneak to the front of the house to ring the doorbell, but on the left side of the house I got stuck on some wood and tools that were stacked together.
I tried to slowly and quietly and carefully get my clothes unstuck from the objects without knocking anything over, without making noise, and without being seen by the family.
But I woke up right after getting unstuck.
Dream 2
This dream took place during the day I went to some apartment buildings where some of my former classmates lived, they were mostly women, and the next thing that I remember is being at a school or college with some of them.
I remember some of us going to maybe a Math class together, at some point I needed to urinate, and so I went to find a bathroom.
The next thing that I remember is returning to the apartments, and I remember wondering what it would be like if I lived in there and if only my family and/or family members lived there in each apartment.
I imagined that would be better and that it would make it easy to recognize if someone was not supposed to be there, and we could help secure the apartment together et cetera; and I imagined that we could always have someone on security duty, but I woke up.
I only recorded barely part of one of my remembered dreams, and so the rest of this dream and the rest of my remembered dreams are forgotten now.
This dream took place over several days or longer in the city of D, most of the dream took place during evenings and night and late afternoon, and after work or as I am leaving work and on my off days at The BP Library.
When I would get home and when I was already home, I would go on walks around Eastside each day, and I met various people and experienced various things each day during this but I can not remember most of the details; but I do remember barely part of two experiences.
One day while walking down the left side of the street that The E House is on, I saw my former male schoolmate SW walking past Mrs. MB’s house, and he started talking to me.
SW mentioned that he had went to my parents house one day to visit me but no one had answered the door, he kept talking about wanting to visit, and I was not comfortable and I just wanted to continue walking around Eastside hoping that he would not try to visit me again; but that is all that I can remember of this day in the dream.
Another day I possibly drove somewhere near Walmart, I was somewhere when I met a woman with light-color skin with long medium-to-dark color somewhat curly hair who possibly looked somewhat like Indila, and we had a conversation.
At some point we went our separate ways, later I left by automobile from wherever I was, and as I was driving I saw the same woman again on side of the road so I stopped and I asked her if she needed a ride.
She said yes, that her automobile broke down and that maybe someone was going to fix it, and she just needed a ride home.
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Dream 1
This was a false awakening dream / daydream where I was preparing to record part of my last dream, and I even picked the tags and I added them to my post as I prepared the post on WordPress.com.
I went over parts of the dream in my mind as I prepared the post, after preparing the post I was either going to finish it later or I did finish it, and then I went on thinking that I had already prepared the post and / or typed it.