I am not sure if this is one dream or several possibly connected dreams, and so I will type them as separate dreams.
All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that it took place during a gray day, and I was with several people including maybe at least one talking non-human animal but I can not remember.
I got in bed late last night and I am getting sick so I woke up several times during the night and I had at least three dreams but I forgot most of my dreams, and the details of those dream; and the first dream took place during the day in a fictional place with my family except for my brother CC, and we went to visit a man whom my dad knew.
The man lived in a one-story house and he was a middle-aged man with medium-to-dark brownish colored skin with short blackish colored hair, and I remember him being a bit eccentric and he liked to talk about a certain strange topic that I can not remember; and he seemed to have known my family for a while because he said that he remember meeting me when I was a kid.
We had lunch with him at his house and we mostly ate meat I think that included meat that he cooked and some meat that my parent’s cooked, I could somewhat taste the meat and the meat that he cooked tasted better and fresher I think, and I remember feeling a bit uncomfortable and ready to leave because of the man’s eccentric personality and the strange topic that he was obsessed with and that he constantly talked about; but I can not remember the rest of the dream or the parts of the dream before this part, and I woke up.
After waking up several times and not being able to voice record my dreams I forgot most of my second and third dream, but I think that the second dream might have involved a man with a certain name that I can not remember that was somehow associated with/similar to/connected with Mycroft Holmes; and I think that the police were looking for him in reference to one or more murders maybe, but my memory is too unclear to know if this is correct or not.
I think that the dream took place during the day in the city of D but I could be wrong, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
The third/last dream is super unclear but I know that the beginning and the middle of the dream was different from the end of the dream, the end of the dream took place in a fictional version of the city of D during the day, and I remember hiding in the abandoned building near downtown by the Theater because of something involving the murders from the second dream; and several people were with me and helping me, like we were trying to solve the murders, and we found one or more dead bodies in a dumpster near the abandoned building where I was hiding.
I can not remember the rest of the dream, but if later I remember more of this dream and the other dreams I will try to remember to type them here.
I barely remember part of one dream from last night, the dream took place in either a fictional version of the city of D or in a fictional city with a slightly fictional area from the city of D, and the dream mostly took place in an area that looked somewhat like the downtown area of the city of D near where the BP Library should be; and the dream took place over the time period of many years.
It seemed that the city was somewhat messed up/abandoned and like most people were either dead and/or hiding and/or gone, my family and I were probably hiding at my parent’s house but I can not remember if that is correct or not, and there were zombies in the city; and at some point I think that I walked to the downtown area to look for food/water/supplies/a safer place to live/et cetera for my family and I.
I probably had some mêlée weapons with me and I remember sneaking around trying to avoid zombies, maybe I killed some zombies as well but I can not remember if that is correct or not, and at some point I came across Sherlock Holmes from the BBC TV show Sherlock who was also searching for food/water/supplies/a safer place to live/et cetera; and so we worked together to find those things, I remember us sneaking around gathering supplies, and sometimes we fought zombies.
At some point we decided to go inside a nice brick multi-story apartment/hotel-like building to gather supplies and to see if we could clear the zombies out to make it safe, I remember the building being somewhat dimly lit but nice looking inside with many hallways and rooms and floors, and we sneaked around fighting zombies; and it seemed that this building would be a nice safe/sturdy place to live once we cleared the zombies out.
At some point we were on an upper floor after killing most or all the zombies and to our surprise a man approached us, the man was Sherlock’s brother Mycroft Holmes from the BBC TV show Sherlock, and he greeted us; and he welcomed his brother Sherlock, and he showed us the other survivors living in the building.
Mycroft and the other survivors had lived on the upper floors where it was safer but now all or most of the building was safe thanks to Sherlock and I, we were introduced to the other survivors and thanked, and they showed us around and explained how they had survived so far; and they invited our families/friends/et cetera and us to come live in the building as well, and so after checking the building again to make sure that it was safe I left to bring my family to the building and a family of survivors who(m) I met/saved earlier in the dream.
Sherlock, my family, the family of survivors I saved/met earlier in the dream, and I moved into the building and there was a jump in time in the dream showing us over the years as we all became a great help to everyone at the building and we turned the building and the entire area around it into a safe zone for other survivors; and some of the members of the family that I saved got married to some of the people who had already lived at the building and they had children, and those children grew up over the years during the dream until they were adults.
So at the end of the dream Sherlock, Mycroft, my parent’s, and I were much older and you could see that we had aged but we were still important members of the community helping keep the community safe/going; and I remember us standing outside having a good time joking around before splitting up to do security patrols and to search for food/water/supplies/et cetera, and the area was pretty safe because we cleared the area of zombies every day until there were little to no zombies left in this part of the city but I woke up.