This dream involved me working at a mostly fictional more homely version of The BP Library, I remember being in the back employee areas, and several of my coworkers were in the dream like: Mrs. JR, Mr. JM, my female coworker KE, Mrs. RB, and several other coworkers including a woman with light-color skin with maybe long light-medium-to-dark color hair who seemed so familiar that even right after I woke up I was not sure if she was one of my real former coworkers or if she was a fictional former coworker.
This unknown coworker reminded me of my former female coworker ML, I remember people walking through the hallway and talking, and I briefly talked with some of them.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream took place at a fictional house or fictional version of my parents house and my dad, my brother GC, and I were there.
The house was possibly connected to or was near where I worked, and so maybe I went to and from work in the dream at least once.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream involved an organization (maybe press club-like), that probably required membership, and they were having an event inside a large room inside a building.
The host was a woman with light-color skin with maybe long yellow hair, various people were there including maybe some celebrities and high-level people including Bill Clinton, and I saw Mr. Clinton standing up and smiling in an area closer to the host.
The host was giving a speech and was pumping up the crowd with her speech, and she mentioned who the guest speaker was going to be but I can not remember who.
I am not sure if I was there or not or how I was seeing this, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
I think that this was all one transitioning dream with four or more parts that I can partly remember, unfortunately there are forgotten parts as usual, and so I will try to break this up into parts even though the dream probably transitioned each time without me noticing the dream world and time period and even planet changing.
I had several dreams last night but I got awakened by an alarm clock, feeling hot, and having to use the bathroom; and I remembered part of one or two dreams but I did not feel like voice recording them because I felt tired & lazy, so I went back to sleep, and I forgot that dream or those dreams when I woke up later so now I only remember part of my last dream which is unclear.
I think that I was in a building that might have been an indoor/outdoor building that was somewhat like the Walmart in D, I was in a classroom near where the men’s clothing used to be near where the holiday cards are now, and some of my classmates were former classmates of mine like WT & several other people.
I think that on the right side of the classroom was the store and maybe on the left side of the classroom was a field or an indoor field-like room, and I probably had one or more classes but I can not remember.
I just remember that the classroom was dimly lit at some point and my classmates & I were moving things around, a TV was one of those things, and our new teacher or substitute teacher or a guest speaker came; and I think that the singer Sting was our new teacher or substitute teacher or the guest speaker.
I remember Sting talking in an interesting philosophical-like way with us as we moved things around, after finishing moving stuff Sting told us all to walk to the field-like area to sit on the ground for a gathering, and so we all sat on the ground together.
Sting was going to ask each one of us questions one-at-a-time & talk with us to get to know each of us better in front of the entire class as we all sat together on the ground, and so everyone would learn more about each other in a more intimate way; and after we all sat on the ground I asked Sting who would go first, and he said that I would be first to my surprise.
So Sting began the gathering by introducing me to the class, I said who I was and I said a few things about myself, and then Sting started the question & talk session which felt like/seemed like the TV show Inside The Actors Studio because Sting was talking/acting like James Lipton.
I interrupted the long pause by saying: “I recently saw The Hunger Games, and I said a few things about the film.”.
Sting then said/asked: “If you were in The Hunger Games…*Pause* , what/how would you most likely be/get killed?”.
I paused briefly, and then I said: “I would most likely be/get killed trying to help someone or by someone using my niceness against me to kill me because I would probably only kill those trying to kill me and/or someone else, I would probably not go around killing people unless it was in self-defense, and so that would probably get me killed; and once someone realizes that they would probably trick me into helping them and/or they would kill me from behind when I am helping someone else and/or them.”.
I can not remember what else we talked about or what else I was asked, and I can not remember the rest of the gathering; but shortly after the gathering we were still talking, I was talking with my former classmate WT & several other classmates, and my former classmate PW was playing with a long metal/fiberglass painter’s stick (paint roller extension pole) that connects to a paintbrush-head to reach tall/high places when painting.
PW then started to hold the painter’s stick like a throwing spear, and then he threw it toward us like he was trying to throw it over us; but that was dangerous and stupid, and he did not warn us.
The painter’s stick hit WT under his eye, almost hitting him in his eye, and then everyone stopped once they realized what had happened; but fortunately WT only had a bruise, some swelling, and pain under his eye after getting hit.
The damage would have been worse if it had hit his eye, he possibly could have lost his eye, but fortunately that did not happen.
WT was angry and he asked PW why he had done something so stupid & dangerous, and we told PW about the dangers of what he had done; and then we probably sent WT to get his injury checked by a doctor/nurse, but I woke up.
It started with me standing outside talking to TG on a sunny day next to a car port in a nice neighborhood.
As we were talking a woman walked outside her house next door and called us over.
The woman was K and she was probably wearing barely any clothes, she said something to us and invited us in the house.
Once inside she started to tell us something, which I can not remember, but I felt that she was trying to led us into having sex with her; she was acting seductive and somehow led us to the bathroom.
I am not sure why I followed her, but I did for some reason, which is not something I would normally do.
The bathroom was somewhat dark and probably only lit by candles, and some water was already in the tub (bathtub).
K continued to talk and somehow got me to add more water to the tub, and then her & TG got into the tub.
My clothes were somewhat dirty like I had worked earlier in the dream or something, and so I was worried that I was sweaty & stinky so I took my clothes off & put some soap on.
I then somewhat reluctantly got into the tub too, which did not feel right, I wanted to be alone with her but TG was there; I just could not stay in this situation any longer, even though nothing had happened yet.
Oddly the water was hot, so I could actually feel the water, which is rare; actually even being in a tub is rare for my dreams.
Anyway, so I told them that I could not do this, I dried off, got dressed, and left.
I woke up as soon as I went outside.
Pauline Croze And The Outdoor Class
The dream started with me with a group of students at a restaurant, and Billy Ray Cyrus was there as a guest speaker.
He was talking to our class about life and giving us tips on education, jobs, and other things like that.
In the dream he was not only a singer/actor, but he was also a professional football player too.
After talking to our class, he and our group, went further into the restaurant to eat.
The next thing I remember is being outside in an unknown area near a highway, but no automobiles were passing by.
It was a nice sunny day and a teacher was having a class outside; a woman my age, Pauline Croze, and I were the only students.
I was surprised that Pauline Croze was in the class, but I did not try to talk to her, I just kept my distance; actually the three of us were not sitting that close to each other, we were spread out but I was further away from the others.
We had no chairs so we sat on blankets and we somehow had laptops, and the teacher had a mobile chalk board; I can not remember what she was teaching us but I remember being worried that I did not understand something.
Our class took a break and Pauline & the other woman started a conversation, but I kept my distance.
After a while they came over to talk with me about our assignment, and Pauline started to read her work out but she sat right next to me.
As she read it, she got closer and closer to me, until her arm was touching mine; but she did not look at me and appeared to not even be doing this on purpose.
The other woman started to notice this and made a face of confusion wondering if we were a couple or something, and I was confused too.
I decided to relax and just enjoy the moment, and then Pauline leaned over me since I was laying on my stomach looking at my laptop; she was leaning on me like I was a chair or something, but then she leaned back up and started to talk about a customized MSNhome page that she had seen.
She showed us the homepage on her laptop, which had an animated Microsoft Agent on it, one that I never saw before.
I then told them that I did not know that you could customize your MSN homepage like that, and I told them about my Windows Live homepage.
For some reason my homepage had videos on it and some of them seemed somewhat pornographic, which I found odd, and quickly told them to check out my Windows Live Spaces page instead; I woke up as they were still talking about that MSN homepage.