This dream took place during the day in a country that was maybe a bit like Thailand or Vietnam or The Philippines where you could travel by boat to reach some areas, and we had to use a boat to reach some areas.
I am there with my brother CC and either one or more of my brothers and/or several other people, we are looking for a dangerous man/criminal who probably raped and killed people among other things, and our job was to arrest him and bring him back to another country so that he could face trial et cetera.
All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that it took place inside a windowless room with maybe brownish colored carpet and maybe walls and ceiling, and I was sitting in a chair among a small audience of people listening to The President Of The United StatesBarack Obama giving a speech.
US President Obama’s speech was a very relaxed speech and he was very relaxed and he was probably acting like his real self and being honest like he was not worried about anything, and after the speech he stood at the podium answering questions from the audience.
All that I can remember of the first dream is that it was probably inspired by the film Noah (2014) that I watched last night, a disappointing/un-diverse/boring/longer than it should have been/waste of time/should not have been made film in my opinion (but I did like parts of the middle of the film, and a few other things), and I think that one or more cats (possibly one or more cats from my parent’s house) was/were in the dream; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of the second dream is that it took place inside either E Manor or my parent’s house or a fictional house during the day (probably E Manor), some of my family and I were possibly living there it seemed, and somehow my dead grandmother DE was alive and she was there; but I can not remember if I remembered that she was supposed to be dead or not, and I am not sure if she talked or not but I think that she did because I did say some things to her and I asked her some questions probably.
It was a positive dream where we prepared a meal together and we set up a table together in the living room, we sat down to eat/drink and talk together as a family, and I possibly learned a few things when asking my grandmother DE some questions/for some advice/and more; but this is all that I can remember of this nice dream unfortunately.
All that I can remember of the third dream is that it took place during the day in a fictional location in a field where there was an outdoor classroom with tables, I was there in a class with some of my former classmates/unknown classmates/and maybe one of my brothers, and our teacher was talking as we listened sitting down at the tables.
I think that there had been some murders recently, I remember there were some dangerous-looking students who probably had racist beliefs who were probably family members who were all overweight with whitish colored skin with yellowish colored hair sitting at one table together, and they kept staring at me and some other students like they wanted to murder us.
I felt that they were probably behind the murders and so I kept glancing at them sometimes as I listened to the teacher as they continued to stare at me and some of the other students, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of the fourth dream is that it took place during the day in a slightly fictional version of the city of D, I was driving around with some of my brothers, and at some point we bought maybe some food; and I remember going to a field next to the BB Grocery Store on Eastside, and our male cousin ME showed up in a car and he joined us.
Eventually my former female classmate KM drove up in a car like my cousin ME had invited her, we talked and maybe ate/drank and we tried to decide where to go next, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of the fifth/last dream is that my brother GC and I were inside a fictional house during the day, we both made a dessert with my brother GC making a marshmallow dessert that was a pan of small maybe circular treats, and I made a pan of maybe cupcake-like treats.
I remember us trying to come up with ideas of how to make money and/or make our own job, we were trying to decide if we should sell the desserts or not, and we started thinking about various ideas.
One idea was to start selling our desserts at an outdoor stand, one idea was to start our own store, one idea was to create simple books that I would write based on my dreams/daydreams/thoughts and my brother GC would do the drawings for each page, one idea was to start trying to sell my dreams/daydreams/thoughts for people needing ideas for films/television/books/and more, and the last idea was for us to create our own films/television shows/and more from our dreams/daydreams/and more.
We started talking about that last idea by coming up with an idea for a film involving our desserts, as we talked about it I saw it like a dream/daydream within a dream, and it involved several people (including some non-humans) on a fictional planet trying to do something involving the desserts.
The actor Karl Urban was one of the characters, I remember them running up stairs on this somewhat dark planet with lava or something in the background, and every time my brother GC and I adjusted an idea or came up with a new one this would restart with our new ideas being added; and so it became comedic as the actors/actresses and the scene had to keep restarting and being re-adjusted, but I woke up as the actors/actresses started to give some of their suggestions so we let them use their ideas as well.
Last night I barely remember part of the end of my last dream which I think started at a college, and later in the dream I remember sitting down talking with an unknown woman & Helen Magnus from the TV show Sanctuary.
We were talking about various ideas, hypothesis, theories, et cetera and I was telling them about some of mine.
I remember telling them about one of my ideas, thoughts, hypothesis, or something called The Something (maybe External or Vital or ?) Something (maybe Help or Life or ?) Strategy; and I was explaining it in detail, but Mrs. Magnus and the unknown woman started to laugh and joke about it.
They told me that a lot of my ideas were probably incorrect/illogical/funny/or something like that, but that some of my ideas, thoughts, hypothesis, et cetera were a bit creative and that I probably had potential to one day think of better ideas, thoughts, hypothesis, or something like that.
I was a bit annoyed & hurt at first about how they had laughed at my ideas & joked about them, but then I realized that they were just having a bit of fun; and then I started to laugh as well.
I continued to explain my ideas as they made funny faces, smiled, and laughed sometimes; but they also asked me questions and they pointed out flaws in some of my ideas, and so we started to talk & debate various things while also joking around.
It was interesting talking deeply about various ideas and hearing their opinions on them, but I woke up.