I had more dreams but I can only barely remember part of one dream from last night, the dream involved me getting a job that was like my current shelver job at The BP Library combined with my former job at LBS, and so it was like a combination of a non-profit with a for-profit corporate.
Like my former scanner job at LBS, this business seemed to be new or had just moved here, and so they had a large hiring/job fair-like event where many other people were there and many of us got jobs on the same day because they needed many employees.
The building was a one-story building with various hallways, I started my job after probably signing up and after we all had a meeting (orientation) for our new jobs, and it seemed to involve shelving and maybe other things that I can not remember.
I remember shelving and organizing books and other items mostly, I am not sure how many days passed in the dream, but I remember most of my coworkers and I being called to a room for a meeting.
We probably learned that most of our jobs were only temporary and that maybe most of us no longer had jobs now, for now at least, and so they probably only needed us sometimes.
We possibly had to sign some paperwork and I remember my coworkers talking about the situation even as we started to leave the building, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
I woke up early this morning to go to the job fair in the city of D, and my dad went with me briefly for support.
This job fair went better than the one in the city of LC and I put in one job application and resume, but I forgot most of my dreams after waking up suddenly and early this morning to get ready for the job fair.
I do barely remember part of the end of my last dream which took place inside a dimly lit windowless room, and I am not sure if I was even in the dream or not.
Revy got angry with Rock about something and she started yelling at him and threatening to kill/shoot him and/or beat him up, but I am not sure if she was joking and/or serious (probably both); and Dutch kept having to hold Revy back to stop her from attacking/shooting Rock.
Eventually Revy got into Rock’s face angry but one of them kissed the other (Rock probably kissed Revy first), and Revy stopped being angry and they kissed for a long time while Dutch watched in confusion not sure if Revy was still going to attack/shoot Rock or not.
Eventually Dutch decided to sit back down and hope that Revy was not going to attack/shoot Rock, and Revy seemed at peace/happy/vulnerable/et cetera which is rare.
Revy and Rock cuddled and either I woke up or eventually Revy went back to acting tough again, and then I woke up.
All of them were talking about something, and people in the audience laughed at some joke about one of the rock creature’s chest.
After that I remember leaving the cinema, but as I was leaving I saw a poster for a movie with a boxer that had one hand by his side, and it seemed that he could not use one of his arms to box or something.
Next, I remember seeing the trailer for it, Bruce Willis was in the movie.
The movie started when the boxer was a teenager, and at this point I was seeing this from the view of a camera person.
The teenager was in a long narrow room with a lot of seats that looked like a train, but it was actually a room.
There was a red carpet, nice lights, and a bathroom with a security guard wearing a suit sitting next to it.
Next to the security guard were some stairs leading up, and so I guess this room was a bit underground.
The teenager was talking across the room to someone who was taking a shower in the bathroom.
It was his uncle, who was a famous boxer, and the teenager was saying that he wanted to start training & competing as a boxer too.
But his uncle said he was not ready, and that he should stop annoying him about it.
I noticed the security guard looking at his watch and he looked up at the top of the stairs, and I got a strange feeling that something was not right.
At this point I was sitting in one of the seats behind the first row, and the security guard walked up the stairs as the teenager’s uncle was coming out of the bathroom.
Then as the uncle was saying something to the teenager from across the room, a man with a pistol with a silencer/suppressor on it, came down the stairs.
He pointed the gun at the famous boxer/the teenager’s uncle and he asked him something, but the boxer said that he did not know or that he did not have it.
Then the man with the pistol shot him, the teenager stood by the front row of seats, and he seemed to be in shock.
The man with the pistol noticed the teenager and he started walking toward him, the man seemed to be relaxed, and he was going to walk closer to kill the teenager.
I was trying to duck down so that the shooter would not see me, and I was going to jump out and attack him when he got close enough.
The shooter noticed my feet and he shot at my seat, and I felt the bullet barely miss my leg.
I did not move, hoping that he would think that I died.
He then looked at the teenager, I guess he thought that I had died or something, and he then said something to the teenager.
As I was preparing to jump out and attack the shooter, I heard the teenager make a noise like he was attacking the shooter.
I looked up and the teenager was holding the shooter by the neck in the air, and he was strong enough to lift the shooter so that his feet were not touching the ground.
I was somewhat shocked and I just stood there, the teenager was very mad, and he seemed to be in kill-mode.
He then slammed the shooter to the ground, and I ran over there and I started punching the shooter in the face to make sure that he was unconscious.
It was dramatic like a movie, which it was but I was in it, and my heart was pounding from the shock of everything.
I punched him maybe four or five times, but I think he was already dead from the teenager choking him.
I then told the teenager that we should leave before the news reporters got there, and up the stairs there were hallways with apartments.
Somehow I knew where the teenager lived and so I took him to one of the apartments, but outside of it were news reporters, we walked past them.
I knocked on the door and Bruce Willis answered it, and I guess he was playing the father of the teenager in this movie.
In the room was a family eating a large long pizza from Little Caesars, and it was that long super pizza that I have not seen in years.
Mr. Willis seemed very worried and angry like he had watched the news, and he wanted to know what happened.
He seemed to want to know so badly that he acted like he was going to attack me, so I slapped him to get his attention, and I started laughing.
Then everyone else including him started to laugh, I said that I have been a friend of their family for years and that I did not kill anyone, and I told them to relax & I would tell them everything that happened tomorrow.