In this dream I was at a place with a view of a body of water, maybe a college building, and there were some men filming something while on a ladder.
I remember talking with a young man with light-color skin wearing yellow clothing who was possibly a teammate or former teammate of my brothers KDC and TDC, we had a nice view of the water, and I remember the young man mentioning that this view / area looked like / reminded him of Miami.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream possibly involved time travel with maybe me going back in time to maybe the 1950s to stop a serial killer.
The serial killer was a man with maybe light-color skin, all that I can remember is having a confrontation with him inside a house, and I killed him with maybe a drilling hammer and a metal stake or large metal nail that I staked through his chest / heart which finished him off and it stopped him from getting back up because he was staked / nailed to the floor.
The serial killer was probably pretty wild / tough / crazy and it probably took all of that just to stop him.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream possibly involved my brother GC giving me the key(s) to The BP Library where we work so that I could spend the night there or something, and I possibly woke up the next morning to leave before anyone got there to realize this because I did not have permission; and later in the dream I returned when everyone was supposed to be gone so that I could maybe spend the night there again or something but I am not sure.
It was still day at this point but somehow I expected everyone to be gone like the library was closed for the day now, I went to the employee entrance / exit door to use the key, but oddly it seemed that the keyhole was pushed too far back to reach.
Then I noticed some police cars in the parking lot so I started walking back to my automobile, I was possibly approached by a police officer or I approached them, and maybe they asked me what I was doing there and if I worked there and maybe I asked them what was going on but I can not remember.
I just remember them leaving as I was leaving so I turned around and I returned to the parking lot to try the door again, this time I realized that the door was already open, and so I walked inside to find my former female school SM (who is the sister of my former female classmate AM) mopping the floors along with maybe an older woman with light-color skin.
I did not know that she or they worked there and that we had more janitors besides my brother GC, I also had not expected anyone to be there, and so I started to leave but SM saw me and greeted me.
We talked briefly and I remember her talking about some kind of form that she would fill out to use a government program that allowed her to get DVDs to watch movies et cetera or something strange like that, and then I left in my automobile.
When I drove past where the volleyball court should be I saw SM near the train tracks, and so I stopped and I parked to talk to her.
I got out of the automobile, which was my dad’s automobile oddly, and we started talking and SM started explaining that government form thing and the program that allowed her to get DVDs and / or something like that and how she also checks out DVDs and things from the library.
SM had found a donated book at the library for young people, and she gave it to me to read / have.
My female coworker DT and her niece and / or nephew saw us as they passed by, and so they stopped and they parked and they got out to talk with us.
I remember giving them something out of the back of my dad’s truck for them to have.
At some point I said goodbye and I left as they continued talking, but I woke up.
I woke up during the night about two times to use the bathroom remembering part of a dream each time but I did not voice record the dreams or think about them much and I went back to sleep both times, unfortunately, but somehow I barely remember part of three dreams.
The first dream started during the day at an apartment and I was in an apartment room that was also a classroom with a few of my former classmates like MT, LT, maybe DH, MB, BH, BH, et cetera (who I talked to, ate with, drank with, et cetera during the dream) and a few unknown students; but I can not remember if we had a teacher or not, I just remember that sometimes we did school related things, sometimes we ate food and drank that was made by someone from the kitchen which was our version of a cafeteria I guess, and the rest of the time we would hangout and I remember a fictional TV show that was being watched often and maybe we were briefly in the TV show a few times.
The fictional TV show was a bit like the film Black Dynamite combined with the TV show Kung Fu, the main character was always played by a different actor each season who always had brownish colored skin with blackish colored hair, and the main character was a great fighter/martial artists/warrior who seemed to travel around the world fighting to help people; and the TV show was an action, drama, comedy it seemed.
A few times our class might have been in the TV show and maybe we got saved a few times by the main character but I can not remember, but I do remember several of my classmates being fans of the TV show and they would talk about who they wanted to play the role of the main character each new season and what direction they wanted the story/plot to go; and I would listen to them, share my ideas, and maybe my ideas were shown as daydreams or as dreams within a dream but I am not sure.
The dream probably took place over a period of several days/weeks/months and most of the dream probably took place inside the apartment/classroom/TV show, but I remember going outside at least once during the dream; and it was bright outside, the apartment was built like a multi-story motel that was a reddish color, there was a parking lot, and we were in the middle of nowhere but that is all that I can remember.
My second dream probably also took place of a period of several days/weeks/months at a dimly lit restaurant with a bar-like area that I would visit each day or on certain days, and one of my former classmate’s (who is older than me and who was a grade higher than me back in high school) worked there whose name I can not remember (back in high school from a distance I once briefly saw part of him getting initiated in a school gang/group by getting beat-up/hit by each member of the gang under the stairs to the second floor of D High School).
He has light-brownish/whitish/yellowish colored skin with short brownish/blackish colored hair and he was good at basketball back in high school but he was a ball-hog and he was very over-confident/prideful but full of life/energy, anyway, in the dream he worked at the dimly lit restaurant that was owned by a somewhat older man with whitish colored skin with grayish/whitish colored hair I think who probably seemed a bit like a former rough/tough sailor or fisherman; and it was a nice quiet restaurant that was a bit like a diner/restaurant/bar, and most of us customers were regulars.
I would probably greet my former classmate on the days that he was working while I was there, but sometimes I would be there when he was not working and a man who looked/spoke like/acted like the singer Lenny Kravitz would be working there instead behind the bar/cash-register-like area; and one day when the man who looked like Lenny Kravitz was working, my former classmate came to briefly talk with him, and so I heard them talking as I ate my food/whatever at my table.
My former classmate asked the man who looked like Lenny Kravitz if he was going to go clubbing/to the club with him tonight but he said probably not/that he was not sure, then my former classmate asked him if he was messing around with/pursuing a certain woman, but he said no because the woman was dating a certain man who(m) they knew (a tough/violent/somewhat powerful man).
My former classmate said: “So what?” and the man who looked like Lenny Kravitz said:
“I am not about to get my head cracked / busted open trying to chase after someone else’s woman, you can if you want to, but I would not recommend it. *He Smiles And Laughs, And Then They Both Smile And Laugh*”.
My former classmate then tells him that he is right/correct, now energized by the conversation and getting too relaxed my former classmate starts to talk loud enough where everyone in the restaurant can hear him, and then he starts talking loudly about something that he should not be saying in front of the customers; and he loudly says several racist things during this like:
“I ain’t going let no white man tell me what to do, you think that I care about what these white people think and say about me, *Censored* white people!”.
I was annoyed/offended/disappointed/et cetera by this (not only do I hate racism but I hate the idea of race among humans, because I do not think that race exists among humans at this time, and I think that we are one species with no separate races/breeds) and I look around to see other people’s reactions (but I can not remember their reactions), and the man who looks like Lenny Kravitz is trying to get him to be quiet and is trying to tell him that he is wrong/going too far/being offensive/could lose his job/et cetera; and maybe he finally quiets down a bit, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
The last dream is the most unclear but I remember there being three witches who were very close and the three of them had their own group (just the three of them), one of the witches looked like the actress Sarah Jessica Parker, and her magic/powers were visual/visual based but that is all that I can remember about her powers/magic.
The three of them split and went their separate ways one day, years later after not seeing or communicating with each other for years one of the witches saw the witch who looked like Sarah Jessica Parker while they were walking outside and/or shopping, and she stopped to greet her.
She asked her how she was doing and if she was still using her visual/visual based magic/powers, but I woke up.
I had several dreams last night and I remembered part two dream fragments, but I forgot the second dream fragment at this time but I might remember it later; and so for now I will type part of the dream that I do remember.
It took place during the day in D at the D High School, and everyone & I were/was leaving to the parking lots to go home; and I knew that I had a fictional white colored four door car parked in the parking lot (which might have belonged to my brother CC or I had recently bought it cheaply as a backup automobile or something, but I am not sure), and that I had my real life automobile parked at home.
I walked into the parking lot near the tennis courts, but I could not find my car; and so I started looking around for it, and for some reason that I can not remember I suspected that a young man with whitish colored skin with short blondish colored hair who looked a bit like King Joffrey had stolen my keys and/or car.
I must have had some evidence and/or a remembrance of him probably having stolen my keys and/or car, and so I confronted him about it; but he denied it, but I was not going to give up that easily.
We argued about it for a while as other people were leaving and at some point his older brother or another direct family member of his walked over to see what was going on, and he was rational & easy to talk to; unlike the young man who was illogical and annoying, and only wanted to argue.
Okay, I finally remembered some of my dreams last night but they are sort of mixed together, so I will be telling them as one dream; even though these were separate dreams.
The dreams seemed to be influence by my current Pauline Croze project on YouTube, which I am still working on, and I watched an episode of the TV show Burn Notice last night.
The first dream started with me seeing a commercial or something in French for a French television show, and the special guest was Pauline Croze.
They were walking around a town interviewing her, playing video & audio clips of some of her live performances, and then she did a live performance of a song or two.
She looked just like she did in her Jour de foule music video, and so I guess she promoting her new album.
At some point I appeared in the dream at an area that looked like one of the places they had been, but it looked like downtown D by the TC Mall.
I felt that even though it looked like D, I was actually in France, and I think I had a feeling that this was a dream; I remember telling myself to relax and not to wake up (if I realize that I am dreaming and if I do not do this, I usually wake up from my dream).
Instead of trying to control the dream, I decided to just control my own actions and act normal, and so this was now a semi-lucid dream or just a lucid dream where I was not trying to control the dream.
I walked into the building that looked like TC Mall, except that it looked like the T Building that the Alliance Française L, is located in.
I remember walking through the halls seeing some Pauline Croze posters and posters of up-coming art shows, plays, and other things like that.
I heard some people speaking French in the distance, so I decided to go ask them were was the Pauline Croze concert was going to take place and/or ask where was her music studio.
I was wondering how was I going to understand them or even talk, since I had not practiced my French in a long time, but I decided to not let that bother me.
I saw a woman and man wearing suits in the hallway, they seemed busy, but I stopped to ask them anyway.
I spoke in English for some odd reason, and they seemed to have a hard time understanding me, as I expected.
They told me that they did not know anything about the concert, but that the studio was across town, and they pointed in the direction that it was in.
I told them thank you and then started to wonder how was I going to find it, when my French language skills were so terrible; I think I then tried to remind myself that when I wake up, that I needed to start studying French again, like I am supposed to be doing.
Then I woke up.
The dream after that started with my friend SS telling me about a new movie coming out.
He said that it was supposed to be a scary movie, and I think he showed me a trailer for the movie.
I can not remember what happened exactly but I remember seeing things like a camera person, and the movie started at an apartment building I think.
I think a group of college students had just finished class and it was a Friday, so they were going to relax & enjoy the weekend.
But something strange happened, but sadly I can not remember what started everything, I only remember some thing or things kept killing people slowly one at a time.
I never could see exactly what they or it was or were, when it was going to attack someone, I would see things from its point of view.
I think it was a cloud-like thing that could go through walls, it hovered like a cloud, when it moved it sounded like the wind slightly blowing, and when it attacked people it sounded like one or more things howling or screaming; it was a bit scary.
The college students were wondering what was going on at first, and so they would go around the apartment building talking to different people.
A few people had an idea of what the thing was and how it got there, but different people were arguing about what it really was & where it came from.
No one knew how to stop it or how to escape, it seemed to be invisible.
It would attack someone and then it would disappear, and it would come again later and kill someone else like it had a pattern or it was choosing who it would kill.
When it attacked people, I think it could consume them in the cloud, and they would disappear as you heard the howling/screaming noises.
The college students decided to try to figure out what it was and were it came from, so they could hopefully end the killing, but the dream switched to a commercial.
This commercial had the character Madeline Westen who is the mother of Michael Westen (who the main character from the television show Burn Notice), and Madeline Westen had a different son in the commercial with her.
They were at a beach and it seemed to be a commercial promoting a city, probably Miami, Florida, and they were just laying at the beach during the sunset as the waves splashed under them.
I remember his mother saying something about how they used to live in LC, and she said a few things about how they had missed the beach.
Then the dream switched to me talking on the phone with the character Carla Baxter from Burn Notice, but I can not remember the situation exactly.
It appeared that she was trying to get me to do something that I did not want to do and/or she wanted me to give her some secret information, and so she was trying to demand/extort/threaten me or something.
She kept trying to find ways to demand/extort/threaten me or scare me into doing whatever she wanted but it was not working, and I kept refusing; and I had the feeling that I was hiding somewhere, and she did not know where I was at.
I was alone in some dark apartment, and she was traveling around trying to find me around a city.
She then started to hint that if her last few blackmailing attempts did not work, that she may kidnap or kill one of my friends and/or family members.
But she got a better idea, she found someone else that had the information about me that she needed, and she decided to trick/seduce this person into giving her the information.
Oddly the person was a woman who looked just like her, I found that very strange, and even though I was talking to her on the phone I could see her like split screen on a TV.
She went to the woman’s apartment and she started talking to her, and after a while she managed to get the information without the woman even noticing or suspecting anything odd.
I was worried and not sure what the information was or what would happen next.
Carla waited for the woman to leave the room and then she called me to tell me that I had lost, and that she…. ; but then I woke up.
I can not remember my last dream exactly, but I did have a blurry voice recording of myself briefly saying a few things about the dream but I could barely understand myself in the recording. 😀
I said something about seeing a woman either named A513 or she had A513 written on the back of her shirt, and I said something about how she looked.
But I could not understand what I said, and I said that she was walking on some street but I forgot the name of the street but that is all that I said in the recording.
Maybe it had something to do with the Carla situation, but I am not sure.