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All that I can remember of the first dream is that it was once again a dream that was inspired by the video game Far Cry 3, which I once again played before going to sleep, and I was once again playing the game and / or inside the game during the dream; and I remember thinking about Duolingo’s new strength bar lessons experiment and how I like it better than the hearts system, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of the first dream is that it took place during the day and I remember being in a quiet fictional neighborhood where family members from my mom’s side of the family were gathering outside of a one-story house, and I was there with some of my family probably.
I am not sure who the house was for or why we were there but some of my family members like my male cousin ME wanted to go inside the house immediately, but some of my family members like my uncle CE wanted everyone to wait outside; and so an argument started, the argument became intense/serious, and my uncle CE threatened to physically stop anyone from entering the house.
My cousin ME did not give up and so the two of them continued arguing with my cousin ME walking toward the door threatening to go inside the house as my uncle CE threatened to stop him, my uncle CE kept warning that someone should talk him out of it or he would deal with him (my other male cousin ME and a few other people tried to calm my cousin ME down, but he pushed them out-of-the-way), and the him and my uncle CE were about to fight; but someone and/or I was able to calm them down eventually.
They eventually agreed that everyone would wait outside for now/for a certain amount of time, some of my family and some of my cousins (mostly female cousins) left in an automobile with my mom to relax until that time, and my mom dropped them off at W Park (so I guess that this was a fictional version of the city of D) while her and I went to drive through maybe Burger King to get something to eat.
My mom did not plan on buying something for everyone like she usually does because we had so many people with us and for several other reasons probably, she was going to only buy something for her and my brothers and I, but I suggested that she consider buying something for everyone this time like she usually does.
There was a sale on some large / long french fries for $1 and maybe a sale for some french fries and chicken nuggets for $1, we thought about the situation as we got closer to the drive through, but I woke up.
The third/last dream was actually several connected dreams that I had each time after waking up and going back to sleep, they were longer and detailed dreams that dealt with/focused on social problems/situations/issues with zombies in the background as a threat, but I can not remember most of them so I barely remember part of three of them.
The first one involved the character Maggie Greene from the television show The Walking Dead, her fictional female friend who had whitish colored skin who followed her everywhere, maybe several other women who possibly were not in the dream until later, and I; and it took place during the day in a fictional location, but I can not remember most of the dream.
All that I can remember is that things were normal until we got attacked by zombies, at some point something happened between Maggie and I that led to me pushing her (maybe I was trying to save her by pushing her out of the way of danger or maybe I pushed her in anger during an argument involving our life and death situation, but I can not remember), and she became very angry with me and an argument started.
We had no time for an argument and I was not worried about arguing, I was worried about saving her/their life/lives, and so eventually I apologized to get her to stop trying to argue with me so that we could run to a safer location before the zombies kill us and I was sorry about pushing her regardless of why I did it; and so we finally ran away to a house or building somewhere.
Maggie was still angry at me and she let me know it by mostly angrily ignoring me and using other distancing/punishing/et cetera techniques like we were a couple (maybe we were, but I am not sure), the other women followed her lead and so she become the leader of the group, and everyone treated me like a villain; and they did not want to listen to my suggestions of not staying in one place for too long especially if we have not fortified the building first (which we did not), and that we should try to stay in areas up high where the zombies could not reach us hopefully (we were in a one-story building/house now).
I continued to try to reason with them and to fix my relationship with Maggie while trying to do what I could to make sure that everyone was safe, but that is all that I can remember of this one.
The second one started during the night and it involved some college students with the main character being a man with whitish colored skin with long brownish colored hair who somewhat looked like Egoraptor (Arin Hanson) from YouTube, he had several male friends over who all had whitish colored skin with short medium-colored hair who acted like stereotypical members of a college fraternity who like to party and have sex, and several women over with one of them being his girlfriend who had whitish colored skin with long yellowish colored hair.
They partied and then everyone went to separate rooms to sleep and have sex and to relax, somehow I was inside the house now as well sitting in maybe a family room alone, and the man/main character and his girlfriend were trying to have sex in his room but they got interrupted by maybe the doorbell; and so he went to see who it was or it was someone who was already in the house, either way the interruption involved his young male cousin who probably had a mental handicap, and he had to babysit him.
He was not happy about this or about the interruption and he brought his young cousin into the family room where I was, he was clearly frustrated and annoyed, but he slowly started to relax as he probably started to feel sorry for his cousin; and I remember him talking to his cousin asking him what was wrong, and checking on him but we got attacked by zombies.
We and everyone in the house ended up escaping outside and eventually we escaped to a countryside with fields and a few houses, we possibly hid in an abandoned building or house until the next morning, and the next morning we walked around the yard of the building/house that we had hidden in.
Most of the fields had custom-built fences made of barbed wire but the yard that we were in had no fence, we were trying to decide if we should stay or hide in one of the fenced in fields or keep moving, and across the street we saw a man with whitish colored skin sitting on his front porch; and we walked slower to the road, and he came to talk to us.
We talked about the neighborhood and zombies, at some point we climbed a fence into one of the fenced in fields because it was safer as we continued trying to decide what to do next, but that is all that I can remember of this one.
The third/last one involved maybe the same countryside neighborhood or one like it but I am not sure if zombies were a problem or not, I just know that my family and I and many family members from my mom’s side of the family were there, and we seemed to be having a celebration/gathering at a house/building like maybe it was connected with the recent wedding of my aunt SE.
I remember this dream feeling realistic where my social anxiety/et cetera was there bothering me as I was around my family members but I still did pretty well considering, eventually I started talking to my uncle EE about my social anxiety/et cetera after he started questioning me about my strange behavior, and some other family members joined the conversation like my aunt SE who was drunk.
I was very uncomfortable being questioned and trying to explain my thoughts, feelings, problems, et cetera to them clearly but it also felt good to finally get to talk to them about this; but I woke up probably before the zombies could attack.
Last night I remember part of my last dream, which I think started in a classroom, but I can not remember.
I think that class was over and some of my classmates and I walked off talking, to wait near the exit for the bell to ring, so that we could leave.
We came across an area that has been in several of my past dreams, but it was slightly different, which it usually is in each dream that it is in.
The area has a restaurant, business, and several other things in it; and the restaurant area has a 1950s style with older style music that plays; and I remember hearing a Frank Sinatra-like song that sounded like it was sang / sung by a Michael Bublé-like singer, and I remember thinking to myself that it would probably be nice to sing some songs there one day or something like that, if I could sing, which I can not. 😀
The restaurant looked like a place where people would be eating hamburgers & French fries with milkshakes or something, and I think that there were/was white & black checkered titles for/on the floor & an old style music jukebox, maybe.
A few of my classmates and I walked to the exit and we stood there talking, as some other students talked with each other, and one of my classmates showed me her purse / bookbag (backpack).
The woman looked like one of my former classmates but I can not remember her name, she had very light whitish colored skin & she wore glasses & she had darker colored shoulder length hair.
Her purse / bookbag was not very big and I think that it might have been made of denim, but that is a guess, and to put it into purse-mode you had to snap the bottom to the side (if that made sense); there were two button-things that could snap into and/or out-of-place, which would switch it to purse-mode & slightly changed the appearance & size.
To turn it into bookbag-mode, you just unsnap the two button-things, which would slightly change the appearance & made it slightly bigger.
Really it would be the same size, but snapping it into purse-mode would hide some of it on the side, which made it seem smaller & which slightly changed the look of it.
I told her that her purse/bookbag was interesting and I commented about the button-things, and she seemed pleased by my positive comments.
Our conversation was interrupted by two other classmates who saw a paper that I was carrying in my hands and/or in my bookbag, that had the name of my former classmate DH on it, and one of them (a man) made a comment about that; and the other one (a woman) told the man that not everyone carrying something with someone’s else’s name on it, are having sex with that person, or something like that. 😀
I guess the man always suspected sexual relationships on very flimsy evidence or something.
I thought that the man was joking or something, since DH is a man & heterosexual, I am a man & heterosexual, and so his statement made no sense to me.
DH’s name was on one of my papers because I think we had to write about someone we knew that was in the military or something like that, and I wrote about how DH is in military basic training with the military now or something like that.
After the woman and I explained how the man was incorrect and after he apologized, we all started talking again; but then I woke up.