I am not sure if this is one or several dreams so I will type it has one dream.
This dream involved a lot of traveling by various modes of transportation (by foot, automobile, et cetera) between and around different cities with different people at different times of day, and possibly over several different days but I am not sure.
Once again I only remember barely part of two boring parts of two dreams even though I know that I had more dreams, and my sleep and dreams were interrupted several times from sore arms from probably lifting weights everyday and increasing the weight and difficulty recently.
This dream possibly involved someone’s father dying and this person was probably the oldest child who was in charge of the inheritance (the beneficiary), their sibling et cetera were probably giving them a hard time as they tried to handle things according to the wishes of the dead father et cetera, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream involved me editing YouTube videos for various YouTubers, I would do minor edits on mostly older videos, which included adjusting tags and categories et cetera.
It seemed that a lot of YouTubers would come to me for help for some reason, and so I seemed to be well-known in the YouTube community I assume.
As I was editing old videos I noticed that most of them were demonetized at first until I edited them, then they would become monetized again, but then many of them would get demonetized again because of the new and annoying and constantly changing advertiser friendly rules on YouTube so YouTube would send an email saying that the videos were demonetized again for various reasons.
I was confused by this because most or all of the videos did not seem to have any inappropriate content, many of them involved people exploring ruins and old abandoned buildings et cetera, and so this did not make sense to me.
I remember letting the YouTubers know about this, and I remember helping a female YouTuber with light-color skin with long maybe brown / yellow hair in person as we sat at a computer as I showed her this.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
I do not really want to or feel like typing or sharing this dream from last night but I will type it and share it anyway, there are various reasons for this, some dreams just feel more personal and private et cetera and you basically feel like these are my dreams and are not meant for others.
Unfortunately I can not remember most of this interesting, deep (the feeling of deepness, like being a deep sleep, or deep dream level), realistic, surreal, sometimes emotional, et cetera dream so the most important details in the beginning of the dream are almost completely missing so this dream lacks a lot of context.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day in a parking lot that somewhat reminded me of the Walmart parking lot in the city of D near the employee parking area, and my mom and dad and I were standing outside the automobiles.
I remember my dad and I getting into an intense argument, we both became very angry, so angry that I remember walking away from the argument at some point to avoid the argument turning into a physical fight.
At some point we both calmed down enough to apologize to each other and we probably shook hands and/or hugged and said some positive things to each other, we probably laughed a bit about how silly we had acted, and we admitted to some of the mistakes that we made and to some of the truth in some of the things that we said during our argument (I have no idea what we argued about).
I remember my dad having something stuck in his finger so he used something to cut it out, he cut a bit too deeply, and I remember pulling the object out of his finger.
The object that was stuck in his finger was a piece of glass oddly, my dad was bleeding a bit from cutting too deeply to remove the glass, but it seemed that he would be okay.
There was more to this dream (before, during, and somewhat after), but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it was partly inspired by The Walking Dead video game by Telltale Games and the Netflix television series Luke Cage, I watched a gameplay of that video game and an episode of that show yesterday, and the first part of the dream was related to The Walking Dead video game.
The character Clementine was possibly in the dream and Lee Everett and/or a man based on him, but I can not remember the details of this part of the dream other than part of the dream involved fathers and my argument with my dad from the first dream.
I remember a woman telling someone else and/or me to not make the same mistake that she did, I think that her dad and her had an argument and they stopped talking to each other, and he died so they never got to make up and she regretted that until this day.
The woman told us to enjoy the time that we have with our fathers, that you never know when they might die and that life is short, and that you do not want to have your father die with your relationship being negative like that but that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream.
The last part of the dream was related to the television series Luke Cage in ways that I can not remember (maybe Luke Cage was trying to get more money so he went to hire a special type of financial adviser/investor/whatever to help him earn more money), and part of this dream involved people who gained an inheritance and they would hire *a special job name that I can not remember* to handle their inheritance to help them earn more money so basically financial advisers/investors/et cetera.
These special financial advisers/investors/whatever could either earn you more money on your inheritance for you and for them, cause you to lose money because of poor investments/whatever, or they might steal your money immediately or after they earn you a lot of money so you would be at their mercy.
There were success stories and their were horror stories about various people’s experiences with these special financial advisers/investors/whatever, and I got to see some of these but that is all that I can remember.
All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that it involved a social experiment that was being done, I was in a dimly lit room with a one-way mirror standing behind some scientists/whoever who were in a hidden room, and they were over this social experiment.
I can not remember most of the details of the social experiment but it seemed to involve them putting a person in a room with some objects (objects that you can communicate through like phones and computers and other things like that) and/or manikins and/or dead bodies with labels on them with names of people and/or initials of the names of people, and they would watch to see how people react to being in a room not knowing if they are really alone or not so most people would assume that they were not alone at first and they would talk to and/or through the objects (phones, computers, manikins, dead bodies, et cetera) for as long as they could.
During the dream a variety of people were tested in this experiment, they would talk for as long as they could as they slowly realized that they were alone, but they would not want to believe it so they would keep talking for as long as they could until they could finally accept the fact that they were alone like they were afraid of being alone and/or something like that.
I started to feel a bit uncomfortable and sad for the people (test subjects), it was awkward watching them talking to objects (which sometimes were possibly dead bodies) for as long as they could like they were afraid to be alone and they did not want to accept reality (you could see it in their facial expressions, body language, voice, tone, et cetera), and I remember being close to asking the scientists if we could stop this social experiment and if this was really necessary (I possibly said this out-loud to them) but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of this dream is that I was inside a windowless building during the night, except for some indoor windows to an indoor room that allowed our supervisor and/or higher-level coworkers to watch us while we worked in the main room, and I was working on a job (maybe janitorial) with two female coworkers with dark-medium brownish-colored skin with black hair and one of the women somewhat reminded me of my female coworker Mrs. C who works in the shelving department at The B Parish Library with me.
In the room with a window to the main room was an obese higher-level female coworker of ours (maybe our supervisor) with whitish colored skin with long brown hair who somewhat reminded me of my supervisor Mrs. J at The B Parish Library, and she was not paying attention to us and she was sitting down at a desk doing something with the light on while the areas that we were working in were mostly dark.
My female coworkers and I left some smaller areas to walk into the main room which was a large mostly empty rectangular room that looked like an area that could be used for a variety of things (sports, parties, weddings, meetings, skating, et cetera), and I forgot to mention that the areas that we went in had snow all over the floor oddly and for some reason I did not realize that this was super strange or that this was a dream.
The female coworker who reminded me of Mrs. C got a fire extinguisher and she started spraying the snow, I asked my other female coworker why she was doing this, and she told me that this would cause a special reaction with the snow.
The snow became hard ice and somewhat slippery so we could ice skate on it even in our normal shoes, and so we started ice skating around the main room in our normal shoes which was very fun.
At some point we realized that we better work while we do this so that our supervisor/whoever would not get angry, and so we started working as we ice skated so we ice skated around the room cleaning up.
Our fun was interrupted by an older woman and maybe man (it was so dark that we could not see well) with light-brown skin entering the main room from a back room, they seemed to be having an emergency, and the woman was dragging the assumed man across the ice in a panic.
The assumed man could not talk or stand it seemed and the woman could only speak Spanish, and she was loudly speaking in Spanish in a panic but none of us could understand her.
It seemed that maybe the assumed man was having a medical emergency and/or they had been attacked, we tried to calm the woman and we tried to communicate the best that we could, and I remember being very cautious because I was not sure if someone was after them and/or if they had been bit by zombies and/or if they had something that was contagious and/or if this was a trick or distraction.
I remember saying a few things in Spanish to the woman, I do not know enough Spanish (I know more French than Spanish) so I tried to ask her if she spoke English the best that I could in Spanish but I did not know all the words (I knew them in French, but not Spanish) so I asked: “Inglés, no Inglés?” (English, no English?) and the woman replied: “No Inglés!” (No English).
It was too dark to get a good look at them so I used my mobile phone screen for light because my mobile phone does not have LED flash, this was not a good light source but it was better than nothing, and I tried to see if they were injured and I tried to look at their eyes for anything strange.
My coworkers were relaxed and being nice to them, but I kept my distance and I moved around cautiously trying to examine the situation while also trying to be nice and help if possible because I felt that danger was near even if it was not them who were the threat (they did not seem to be threats, but it was possible that one or both of them were infected and/or being chased by something or someone).
I forgot to mention that we took them to a small entrance area to the main room with an open door that led to the outside or the front of this room had no walls.
This is where things get unclear and confusing and weird, I am not sure if these two people changed or if we were approached by two new people (I assume that two new people approached us), and I remember two strange assumed tall women with medium-length short yellow hair with pale whitish colored skin wearing dress-like pants with long sleeve shirts with horizontal stripes in one or two different colors who spoke with what sounded like fake Scandinavian accents like they were pretending to be from a country somewhere in Scandinavian (Scandinavian) and they looked and dressed and somewhat acted like fake female versions of the character Akan from the film Hardcore Henry and they both seemed to be twins.
I did not trust them and I sensed danger like they were the danger that I had sensed, something was not right about them, and to me they seemed to possibly be two men disguised as women (their body shape and build, height, facial structure, and a few other things seemed a bit manly to me) and a and so their accents and voices seemed fake.
They approached us in this chaotic situation, I remember being very cautious and untrusting so I kept my distance and I kept moving around them while questioning them and trying to use my mobile phone for light to get a better look at them, and they walked up on us like they wanted something and/or to use this building and/or like they were trying to get us to drop our guard by pretending to be friendly so that they could kill us.
We then had our third interruption through the open door to the outside or through the open front of this room to the outside, and a man with white skin wearing a jacket or coat walked around something (maybe a parked train car or something like that) toward us saying something like he was arriving to meet the two assumed women here.
He was interrupted by a man with white skin who walked from the same area that he did who was a messenger bringing him a message that his father was dead, and that he was now inheriting his father’s fortune and the told him how much and other details and he was in the process of making this transfer official but the two assumed women walked over and interrupted them.
The man who was getting the inheritance seemed to know the two assumed women like they were in a romantic relationship or something, I sensed the possibility that the two assumed women had a plan to steal the inheritance, and that it was even possible that they were behind the death of his father and that they were going to probably kill him and take the money and run because it seemed that they were here to meet him alone here at night but they did not expect us to be there so they were probably trying to kill us before he got there but he got there early before they could kill us first.
I started walking over because I anticipated this possible threat, one of the assumed women pulled out a luger-like pistol and pointed it at the messenger while he was talking, and then shot it before I could stop it.
Surprisingly we heard the gunshot but the messenger did not get shot with the first shot but then maybe the next shot hit him in the forehead and killed him but I can not remember, in this moment of confusion I grabbed the pistol from the assumed woman, and then the two assumed women revealed that they were really men in disguise so they stopped faking their voice and accents and they possibly were wearing wigs.
My predictions were correct it seemed and they ran after the man with the inheritance, and so I ran to stop them and there was some physical contact and attempts to shoot the gun during this but I can not remember if I was able to shoot any of them or not or what happened exactly.
I just know that they were taller and more muscular than me, they were mostly focused on the man with the inheritance, and I was the only one trying to stop them.
But something happened that I can not remember, I remember trying to shoot the gun and maybe no bullet came out at first and maybe I shot one of them but I can not remember, and then I probably started fighting them and there was a struggle where I ended up on the ground but I woke up or I got knocked unconscious so I am not sure if they had special powers like the character Akan from the film Hardcore Henry or not.