All that I can remember of this transitioning dream from last night is that it took place or started inside a college classroom where I was a student in a class being taught by a male college professor with whitish colored skin with short brown and/or black hair, and it seemed to be a history class where the professor taught in a special style that seemed to combine history and philosophy.
The professor tried to make it easier for us to understand and remember and he encouraged debate and conversation on each topic, it was an interesting teaching style, and this dream was very detailed and was like being in a real college class.
All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that one part of the dream involved several people talking about various problems and talking with some superheroes and some workers who directly and indirectly help contribute to these problems, and Superman was one of the superheroes who was talked about and talked to.
There was a male worker (maybe police officer and/or soldier) with whitish colored skin who was talked to as well, they explained some of the ways that he had directly and indirectly contributed to some of the problems by blinding following orders, and they explained some of the various systems and groups responsible (government, military, police, intelligence agencies, media, corporations, religions, politics, laws, cultures, et cetera).
The male worker denied wrong doing at first but then they asked him if he had ever refused to follow an order, he paused and realized that he had never refused an order, and they pointed out how that was a problem if people just blindly follow all orders.
They pointed to past examples of what happens when people blindly follow orders, like Nazi Germany, et cetera and this made the male worker start to think about this as they pointed out various negative things that his government and military and corporations et cetera have done and are doing and are continuing to do.
They accused Superman of doing something similar where he was just blindly following orders and doing whatever the government/et cetera asked him to do or help with, Superman denied wrong doing at first as well and talked about all the good things that he has done, but they started questioning him about those various good things and pointing out many negative facts that he did not know about which made him start thinking about this as well but that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream.
The next part of the dream took place during the day inside my parent’s house where my mom had my brother TD, my brother KD, my brother GC, and I helping her with cooking and other chores around the house.
My brothers TD and KD are not used to having to do much of anything so they were complaining, being lazy, and doing things sloppily while my brother GC and I worked normally as usual.
I remembered that we had a box of beer biscuit mix and so I quietly suggested to my brother GC that we make some beer biscuits for the first time, instead of beer we were going to use cream soda, and I found an old can of cream soda hidden behind something on top of my chest of drawers.
We continued working and quietly preparing to cook some beer biscuits using the mix and cream soda, but that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream.
The last part of the dream took place outside at what looked like a royal event for royalty, I assumed that it was a special event and parade for a Europeanqueen, and everything was nicely decorated with old style European royal decorations and some of the people in the event were wearing old style European formal ceremonial clothing.
Some of these people looked like old style guards with old style weapons and some looked like religious clergy (whatever), the rest were probably dressed in modern formal clothing with modern equipment and were also security and other workers who were part of the event, and the event had not started yet.
They were getting things ready as people slowly arrived to some seating areas in the area that I was seeing or that I was in, I am not sure if I was watching this somehow or if I was there, and this area seemed like it was either the beginning or the end of a parade route where the queen or whoever would stop to give a speech at a podium that was set up on a red royal carpet with maybe gold trim.
I was way in the back or seeing things from the back so I did not have a good view of the podium, but at some point an old man with whitish colored skin with whitish colored hair wearing glasses and a suit walked up to the podium and microphone without permission and started giving a speech like an activist and protester protesting and trying to make a statement.
The man looked like Bernie Sanders but I was too far away to be sure but it sounded like him and his intro to his speech fit Bernie Sanders as well, and he introduced himself as an American senator of a certain state in the United States that he did not name who has been in politics for a long time.
He vaguely talked about how for many years he has been standing up and fighting for certain issues and being arrested and attacked et cetera for his activism and protests et cetera, and how he was going to continue to do so; and he gave some examples of this from the past.
He started talking about something that I can not remember but before he could finish a somewhat obese older man with whitish colored skin dressed in old style European formal religious-like clothing grabbed him and started escorting him from the podium like he was going to be escorted out of the event and/or arrested, Bernie Sanders smiled and looked calm and relaxed and happy like he had accomplished what he had come to do even though he did not finish his speech, but then I woke up as I thought about this.
Last night I had several dreams but I woke up suddenly several times and I had to go use the bathroom each time, and for some reason I kept forgetting my dreams except for a few parts of one dream that I can barely remember part of.
This dream is very unclear and I forgot most of the dream unfortunately, so the dream will not make much sense and it is lacking proper context, but I will try to type what I remember of the dream; and I will try to guess/figure out what I think happened.
Last night I barely remember part of my last dream, which I remember starting at a college-like apartment, and I think that most of my suitemates were women.
It seemed that the semester or whatever had ended, one of our suite-mates moved out, and another woman moved into her old room; she had whitish color skin with blondish colored hair, she was very mean/very judgmental/a terrible listener/ & she liked to jump to conclusions.
I remember trying to tell her about myself but instead of paying attention to anything that I said she somehow ended up thinking that my sexual orientation was homosexual (which is not true), she thought that I was a supporter of Nazi Germany (which is not true), she thought that a man who was a family member of our former suite-mate was related to me & that he was a supporter of Nazi Germany (he was not related to me, but he was a supporter of Nazi Germany), and there were several other crazy things that she believed about me for some strange reason.
I tried to explain that she was wrong about me, but she would not listen, and she kept spreading lies to my other suitemates; and probably other people in the dream.
At some point I remember going outside where other people/students were walking around, our new suite-mate & several other people were walking around too, and my new suite-mate pointed at me telling more lies to the group of people who she was with; but I tried to ignore them & I continued walking.
At some point my parent’s and some of my brothers came to visit me, and we went to look at some mobile homes for sale not far from the apartment.
When we arrived we were greeted by an older slightly obese man with whitish colored skin & grayish/whitish colored hair wearing a white colored A-shirt (muscle shirt), and he was the family member of our former suite-mate; the one who was a supporter of Nazi Germany.
He showed us a few mobile homes, but he usually would not give us clear information or prices for/about each mobile home, and he seemed untrustworthy; my mom & I were ready to leave, but my dad wanted to look around at mobile homes a bit longer, and so we stayed.
I remember other people coming to look around his mobile home showroom, so things got a bit crowded, but I woke up as my dad was climbing into one of the mobile homes.