I had more dreams that I had remembered and there was more to this dream but I kept going back to sleep without recording my dreams, and so now I barely remember part of the end of this dream.
The end of this dream possibly took place in a post-apocalyptic dream world that seemed to be flooded et cetera, and the survivors were trying to survive using boats and islands et cetera it seemed.
I assume that I was there but I can not remember, I just know that a man with light-color skin seemed to be a sort of warlord who was forcing people with superpowers to serve him, and so his army / whatever had a lot of people with superpowers.
He found out that someone with superpowers in his group was doing something behind his back that he saw as a betrayal, he assumed that it was one of the people he forced to join him, and so he started trying to figure out who that person was so that they could be punished or killed.
It was possibly a woman with light-color skin with long black hair who had a certain superpower that I can not remember, and the warlord was trying to figure out which superpower was used and who had that superpower.
Whoever was doing this wanted to be free, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream is unclear, but I know that it took place during the day in the city of D.
Something strange happened outside that I can not remember except for something involving maybe one or more military / government aircraft and / or something like that where something like a missile or something shot or fell out and flew to the ground and another thing that I remember falling is the body of a man with light-color skin whose body was in a position like a corpse at a funeral with his arms crossed over his chest while laying on his back and some lit candles were on his chest.
There was more that happened before this that I can not remember, I just know that things were normal, and then they became strange.
I am not sure if the man was dead or alive but he fell in a body of water that was in my parents yard where the basketball goals used to be, and his body sank still in the same funeral-like position with lit candles on his chest.
In the water to about chest height (it was deeper than this) was George W. Bush, he saw the body of the man fall in the water and sink, and so he swam down in the water to pull his body back to the surface.
Mr. Bush pulled the man’s body to the surface where it floated still on his back and still with candles on his chest but I can not remember if they were still lit or not, there was possibly symbolic about this part of the dream but I am not sure what it means, and I remember Mr. Bush saying something but I am not sure what he said other than one thing where he possibly assumed that this and the other strange things had something to do with the military / government.
The water in the yard was possibly caused by the strange things that were going on, there seemed to be a strange weather phenomenon or storm or something going on, and so a flood / storm or something was starting it seemed.
The next thing that I remember is driving back from somewhere trying to get home before the water level gets too high, maybe I was driving back from work at The BP Library or something, and the water level on the right side of the street that I was driving on (which was the street that The E House is on) took up about half the lane.
When I was reaching my right turn I saw my aunt RE’s car at the stop sign, and she was looking down at her mobile phone or something like she was texting or something so she did not see me.
When I went to turn I hydroplaned on the water so my automobile spun around to where I was in the right lane still but I was facing the wrong direction, my aunt RE was still looking down and did not notice this, and then I carefully make a left turn and continued past her and then I made a right turn on my parents street.
The water level on my parents street was so bad now that I decided to park on the hill near The G House, and then I stopped to call my parents to tell them about this but I woke up.
I am not sure if this is one dream or several dreams, and so I will type it as one dream.
All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that at some point during the dream during a gray day I was inside a house, maybe a slightly fictional version of my parent’s house, and I was there with my former female classmate CW (who I used to like back in high school) and I think that this was our first time seeing each other since we both graduated from high school many years ago.
I am not sure if I had this dream last night or the night before or another day, I remembered part of this dream when I was talking to my mom and she mentioned that it was flooding where my female cousin KE or CE lives, and then I suddenly remembered part of this dream.
All that I can remember of this dream is that I woke up in bed at my parent’s house during the morning and it was probably raining, I looked outside to see that the yard was flooded to my surprise, and so I yelled for my brother GC to look out of the window.
My brother GC walked over to look out the window, I told him that I did not realize that it had rained that much and that I had never seen our yard this flooded before but fortunately our house is raised off the ground so the water level was not high enough yet to reach inside our house, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place inside a windowless building that was possibly The White House or connected to The White House or near The White House, my mom was possibly in the dream at some point but I can not remember, and this dream probably took place over several days or weeks.
There were carpeted hallways with various rooms like how you expect the inside of The White House to look, each day I would walk through some of the hallways to go inside a media or cinema-like room where there was a large television or a projector projecting to a large screen on the wall, and you could watch television and films et cetera while sitting in some normal chairs spread around the room or just sit on the carpeted floor and maybe there were some seating structures built up higher in parts of the room.
Some other people would go inside this room to watch things on the screen as well, one of these people was The President Of The United StatesBarack Obama, and he would often visit this room after work it seemed like he would go there to relax.
I probably got to talk with President Obama at least once inside this room, I think that one day I was talking with my mom inside this room about jobs and being unemployed et cetera, and President Obama was in the room.
After this conversation I remember worrying that President Obama may have heard our conversation, and I was worried that he would ask me about jobs and my unemployment which is a very sensitive topic to me and I hate when most people randomly ask me where I work and things like that (usually strangers or family members).
If he was going to offer me a job or help me get a job, then that would not be so bad, but so far that has never been the case all these years when people bring up the topic of jobs with me; and so I started trying to avoid President Obama.
I tried to lay low in the back of the room when he would be there or avoid the room when he was inside, it was a bit ridiculous but that is how sensitive this topic is to me, but I did feel silly even in the dream.
At some point I probably was going to stop avoiding President Obama and hope for the best, maybe he would help me get a job instead of wasting my time and making me feel uncomfortable asking me questions and talking about jobs and my unemployment, and if not at least I would not be worried anymore and I could stop avoiding him; but I woke up.
All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that it took place during the day and I was shopping with my mom in the city of D in a fictional store where the PL Grocery Store used to be, and as we were finishing quickly because I needed to drive to the city of L for a doctor’s appointment I remember seeing the actor James Franco and a man who looked like his brother Dave Franco but in this dream they were probably not brothers but I could be wrong.
In this dream Dave Franco seemed to be a friend of James Franco who would often follow him around and go partying with him et cetera like Dave looked up to James and wanted to be like him or be him, and they were about to leave the store as well.
James looked like he was on drugs and/or that something was wrong with him, I heard the two of them saying that they were leaving to meet at what I assume was a club, and they left in separate automobiles.
I was about to leave hoping to be able to stop at a fictional buffet to eat before going to my doctor’s appointment because the buffet was going to close for the day soon, and so I left in my automobile and my mom left in hers.
I remember driving behind James and Dave, something strange happened during the drive with James like he lost part of his memory and was driving strangely, and so I followed him to the club to maybe make sure that he was okay.
The club was one long mobile home-like building or several connected mobile home-like buildings that were raised off the ground and on the left side of the road somewhere past Walmart, and I followed James inside.
Later Dave arrived and was annoyed that James had went to the club without him earlier than expected, but James did not seem to notice him or remember who he was; and I was not sure if he was intentionally ignoring him or was it drugs and/or did he really lose part of his memory.
They listened to music, ate, drank, danced, played games, et cetera as James continued to act strange and like he did not remember who Dave was; and this made Dave even more annoying, and at some point I remember Dave not having a shirt on and I remember him having one or more tattoos on his body.
Dave’s annoyance and anger were slowly building and eventually he directly confronted James but James still did not seem to remember him or know what he was talking about, and so it seemed that something was wrong with James.
I am not sure what happened but the next thing that I remember is going outside to leave the club, magically he outside was different now and was no longer by the road, and now it was in a field that felt like it was in another part of the city of D.
The outside of the club was different and was on the ground now and it was connected to a repair shop that repaired boats and probably some other types of vehicles, and as I was walking to my automobile many other people arrived by automobile with brown skin with black hair like they were from a family reunion or funeral.
They had a boat and they tried to carry it inside the repair shop so I stopped to help them carry it inside, one of them accidentally damaged the door of the repair shop with maybe a crowbar, and a female worker with white and yellow skin with black hair opened another door for us and showed us where to put the boat.
After moving the boat I really needed to urinate so I went to the bathroom which looked strange and crowded, the bathroom did not have much privacy and there was maybe a ditch area with maybe some water and that part looked a bit cave-like maybe, and I remember several urinals having white plastic bags in them instead of drains so I avoided those.
At some point I found a urinal or toilet to urinate in but I was having a hard time urinating because I was not comfortable with the crowd of people, at some point I started urinating and when I was almost done I noticed a young woman with white skin with some freckles with yellow and orange hair staring at me urinate from behind the ditch and cave-like area.
Her family (parent’s, sister, and maybe a female friend) was with her and entering the bathroom from that side so I had no privacy and they could see me urinating, I thought that it was rude for her to stare and maybe her sister and friend walked over to stare as well, and I finished urinating and I went to wash my hands.
There was a television in the bathroom and a film was playing, some of my former classmates were in the bathroom like my former male classmate DH so I started talking with him as I washed my hands, and then we got interrupted by our former female classmate AH who suddenly rose (stood up) seductively from under water (maybe a tub or the ditch water) like she was swimming or taking a bath but I can not remember if she was wearing a swimsuit or if she was naked.
She seductively greeted us and told us to not be fooled because that the film playing was not a new film and that it was an old film, my former classmate DH and I were confused, and I was wondering why was she and the other women in the men’s bathroom and what was she doing in that water and how long has she been under the water because I did not see her earlier.
But I woke up shortly after this as I tried to make sense of what was happening, and in the real world I needed to urinate badly so that is probably why I had the bathroom part of the dream.