All that I can remember of this dream is that it was inspired and effected or affected by me itching as I slept, after taking my bath and putting on my clothes it seemed that maybe the T-shirt that I put on was causing me to itch, and by me responding to some comments on my blog before going to sleep.
While I was sleeping and dreaming I probably was tossing and turning in bed a bit because I was itching, I remember dreaming about Flynn and Ngobesing Romanus commenting on my blog like they did last night before I went to sleep, and in the dream I responded to their comments.
I went to bed very late last night and I had to wake up very early this morning so I only got about two hours of sleep, and so I did not have much time to dream.
I did somewhat dream and I could have remembered more and voice recorded what I remembered, but I did not get up to use the bathroom and voice record my dreams.
Now all that I can remember is that I dreamed about comparing colors again, but I can not remember if I was comparing the colors of clothing/jackets/coats and/or something else again.
I assume that it was probably me mostly comparing clothing colors so that I can see if I can return/exchange my Sportier pea coat that I bought earlier this year for a new color in a smaller size now that they finally are selling them again, I would have done this months ago, but they had no plans on selling them again and they no longer had any smaller sizes; and so I kept the one that I had waiting to see if they would ever get more in the future in a smaller size.
The new version of the Sportier pea coat looks the same to me except that the tag is slightly different than the old version of the Sportier pea coat, I want to try a medium to see if it will fit me and look a bit less baggy/big, but I am also considering trying either charcoal or navy instead of black; but I have not been able to decide on which color to try yet, but I will possibly try either charcoal or navy this time and so any opinions are welcome.
I think that all of these except for the last dream were part of one dream but I can not remember because my memory is too unclear because during the parts of the dream with Flynn I thought that my dreams were recorded combined with a few other things/factors/reasons, and so my mind did not bother trying to remember most of the dream or dreams; and so I did not remember parts of the dream or dreams until I focused/thought long enough to remember a few fragments of them after waking up to use the bathroom.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it had Flynn and I in it but I can not remember if she was in the dream in person or just over the internet and I can not remember what happened during the dream exactly, but I think that somehow I thought that she had recorded/saved my dreams and/or something like that so I assumed that was taken care of for the day; and she also did something else in the dream that I can not remember, but my wild guess is that she either was writing/typing a story/book/whatever and/or she possibly had the power to create/change/destroy dream worlds but I can not remember and that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it was possibly several dreams that all took place at the same shopping mall, I remember walking around exploring this mall and there were other people there, and I remember walking into a small dessert shop and I saw my former female classmate AR and a woman with dark brownish/blackish colored skin with blackish colored hair and two kids with maybe light-to-medium brownish colored skin with medium-to-dark colored hair (a girl and a boy, and at least one of them was the kid/child of my former classmate AR) having fun trying to pick out some desserts.
There was probably only one employee in this small dessert shop (a young woman I think with light-colored skin wearing a whitish colored visor and uniform and apron with maybe a few other colors) and I remember briefly talking to my former classmate AR and the others, then I remember looking at the desserts, and then I remember leaving to continue exploring the mall; but that is all that I can remember of this dream or dreams.
All that I can remember of this dream is that my brother GC and I were possibly in a room watching television and an entertainment wrestling match (probably a WWE wrestling match) was taking place, and there was an entertainment wrestler who looked a bit like Roman Reigns with shorter hair versus another male entertainment wrestler who was even taller and bigger than him who maybe looked a bit like Big Show; and the two of them were wrestling, and at some point the wrestler who looked a bit like Roman Reigns was about to get lifted into the air and slammed but he did a crazy/fake-looking reversal/counter.
He used the strength of the other wrestler’s lift and he pushed himself into the air flying like someone was throwing him impossibly high and far into the air, there was a steel cage around the wrestling ring but he was flying so high and far that he went over the steel cage like he was going to fly into the crowd, but he magically turned his body in the air and landed back on the top of the steel cage; and he started running along the steel cage as the crowd cheered in amazement, and it looked so fake/impossible that my brother GC and I started laughing and talking about how fake/impossible it looked in confusion/surprise/fun but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of this dream is that I was not in the dream and that it was showing video of a situation that happened involving a taller/bigger/older-looking than average boy with dark brownish/blackish colored skin with short blackish colored hair trying to stop a man with either literally dirty tanned whitish colored skin or dirty brownish colored skin (I could not tell because he was mostly in shaded areas, and he looked like he had dirt/oil/whatever on his skin) with short hair from committing a crime outside during a gray day in a yard near a street in a neighborhood, and an obese woman with dark brownish colored skin with blackish colored hair recorded video of most of it from the other side of the street behind a divider and sewer drain/whatever and empty parking lot made of rocks.
The man was going around committing crimes and the boy was riding a tricycle in the street near his home when he noticed the man stealing things from several yards and doing other things and so did the woman who started filming this from the parking lot as she slowly walked closer recording it for a better view, and so he told the man to stop but the man probably told him to shut up; and so the boy rode his tricycle toward the man, the man commented on how the boy looked like a grown man, and then he threatened the boy.
The boy told him to stop but the man once again refused so the boy tried to block his path so the man started punching the boy and the woman yelled for him to stop while trying to climb over the divider and sewer drain to stop him and she warned him that she was recording this and that she called the police already, but he probably knocked the boy unconscious; and then he showed that he had a blackish colored pistol in his waist.
The woman was not afraid and so the man tried to attack her but she dodged his attack and they started fighting until they reached the parking lot, and the woman was winning the fight to the man’s surprise and to my surprise and she put the man in a chokehold causing him to drop his gun and she choked him unconscious briefly and she held him until a male police officer arrived in a police car with an assault rifle ordering the man to put his hands behind his head and lay on his stomach; and I noticed the police officer looking for weapons before approaching, and observing the situation.
The woman explained the situation to the police officer after he handcuffed the man and she told him that she had video evidence of most of it, but I woke up.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day in a slightly fictional version of the city of D across different parts of Eastside that I traveled to, and I talked to several people including my mom and several people who live on Eastside; and one topic that we talked about were former businesses (real and fictional businesses) that used to exist on Eastside, and we talked about some of our memories of them and so there were dream scenes of some of these memories (mostly fake memories probably from past dreams of the fictional businesses).
At some point I was at the end of the street that E Manor is on near the train tracks talking to the husband and wife who live in the house next to this area, and they told me that one of the fictional businesses was open again under new owners; and I think that the business had a name that sounded like Scoggins and/or something like that, and so I was going to go visit it but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
I remember part of one of my dreams from last night that had at least three parts to it with the first part taking place at a public library, the second part involved a fictional job/former job that I had (probably inspired by Flynn’s comment from yesterday 😉 ), and the third part seemed to be inspired by the video game South Park: The Stick Of Truth.
The first part of the dream started during the day at a fictional nice one-story public library in a fictional place and I signed up for a probably over-priced music class at the library for learning to play musical instruments and I even bought an over-priced musical instrument for the music class, but I can not remember which/what musical instrument I bought.