I fell asleep on the living room couch until after 3 AM and I got in bed, I had a variety of dreams during this time that I remembered but I did not record, and eventually I forgot them all except for barely part of one dream.
This dream took place at a fictional version of The BP Library, and I was there working at my IT Assistant job.
A variety of clear scenes happened during this time, almost like a movie or skits happening in the dream itself, and each one was different but flowed smoothly to the next but I can not remember most of them.
One of them involved a man who spoke English with a Spanish accent like he was from Spain, he was a cool and relaxed rogue swordsman-like man, and he talked with various people.
At some point a group of knights showed up and they were led by a female knight, the rogue started talking to them/flirting with the female knight, and the female knight did not like the rogue at all and was being mean to him; but slowly the flirting began to work.
At some point the rogue offered a bit of oil to the female knight that he put on her hand, she smelled it and maybe tasted it, and then she started to smile for the first time and it seemed that she finally felt positive about the rogue; but then she fell to the ground.
Her knights under her thought that she was dead, that the rogue had poisoned her, and so they killed him immediately; but the female knight woke up eventually, and they learned that she had fainted.
I assume that she had started to like the rogue and I guess she got too excited and fainted, and so the knights had killed the rogue by mistake.
The female knight was sad about this and the other knights felt bad.
The next thing that I remember is working with my coworker Mr. JM and the dream was using a text-based adventure/RPG video game style to it for almost everything, and at some point a male patron with light-color skin wearing a cowboy hat was standing near us needing help so we started to help him.
The patron also used the text-based adventure format, and so how we talked and acted all had to follow this format which made everything take a long time.
About thirty minutes later the patron was still being helped, but he seemed to be having fun; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
I should have recorded my other dreams that I remembered, but they are forgotten now.
The daylight saving time change still has me messed up, I remembered several dreams but I went back to sleep without voice recording them, and so now I can barely remember part of two dreams from last night.
This dream from last night possibly involved someone going around different places in the world searching for something or someone, I assume that they were searching for someone to fight and / or train, but I am not sure and that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream took place during either early in the evening or late in the afternoon, and I was walking through my parent’s neighborhood with my parent’s and my brother GC and maybe my brothers KD and TD.
My dad was taking us to a supposedly abandoned house that belonged to a man he knew because he wanted to show us something, and we turned right at our stop sign and we walked down the street through a fictional version of this street that is often in my dreams of this street and the streets along it.
We reached the house which was on the left side of the street, we started walking toward it and I asked my dad if he was sure that it was okay for us to go inside the house and my dad said that he was sure that it was okay and that he had talked to the owner and that he knew the owner of the house and that no one was living in the house at this time when he last talked to the owner.
As we were going to enter the house I saw a man who looked like he was returning from work walking from the back of the house to enter the house from a side door, and so I tried to warn my dad but he kept talking and he did not hear me.
I followed my family inside the house still trying to warn my dad who was still talking loudly and not hearing me, and my dad said that we were free to look around and take what we want or something like that as I continued trying to warn him about the man.
I knew that the man could hear us and that an embarrassing situation was about to happen, but it was too late to stop it as my dad continued talking loudly without hearing my warnings.
In the darkness I saw a large tall muscular man with dark-color skin holding a blunt mêlée weapon walking into the living room where we were, he had taken off part of his work outfit that I saw him wearing before, and he entered the room to face us as intruders.
After entering the room armed to confront us the man then recognized my dad and the man started joking about how my dad had said that we could take what we want, I was embarrassed, but I started joking too to help improve the mood.
The man was living in the house now, my dad and him had talked before but something things had changed since they last spoke, and so that is how this misunderstanding happened.
I think that the man’s mom had owned the house but she died so he became the new owner, he was thinking about selling it and no one was living in it when he last talked with my dad, but he changed his mind and he started living in it.
After joking about my dad and this misunderstanding, I started joking about how someone would have a hard time trying to grapple a man as large and tall and muscular as him, and I started showing him an example of what I would have done if he had attacked us earlier but I woke up.