I had more dreams but I forget them, and so now I only barely remember part of two dreams from last night.
The end of this dream took place inside a windowless maybe one-story maybe carpeted almost shopping mall/casino-like building, and I remember walking into a small business that seemed to be a bakery.
The business was supposed to be closing or closed it seemed because I saw the owner and maybe his son finishing up with the last few customers and starting to clean up, and the owner of this bakery was the actor Robin Williams.
Mr. Williams was nice and showed me around the bakery showing me the few desserts that they had left, he was going to let me buy some even though they were supposed to be closed, and I remember seeing glazed donuts and chocolate covered éclairs and Long Johns) filled with cream and some other desserts.
Mr. Williams had a beard and was wearing glasses so he somewhat reminded me of the actor Mandy Patinkin, I remember wanting to get some cinnamon rolls to go along with the other desserts but I did not see any as I looked around, and there were some openings along one wall that allowed you to see and maybe walk to the next business which was an upper class restaurant.
Inside the upper class restaurant I saw a lot of dressed up people sitting at fancy tables and the restaurant itself looked fancy and expensive, I can not remember if I got to finish picking and paying for my desserts or not, and that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream is super unclear and confusing and so lacking in context and details that it does not make much sense and so it seems even more weird and awkward than it already was, and so even I am confused.
At the end of this dream I remember being in a room with maybe an opening to a room that reminded me of the laundry room at my parent’s house, which is really just a hallway with a washing machine and dryer in it, and I know that there was at least one woman in the room breastfeeding a baby on one breast but I am not sure if the woman was my wife or not.
There was a short old woman trying to help us with a breastfeeding problem, the woman breastfeeding the baby had a problem where one of her breasts was not producing breast milk, and so the short old woman was there to help her/us.
The old woman explained that the woman was using the same breast too much and that this problem could easily be fixed, she massaged the other breast until a bit of milk came out, and then the old woman told me to test this breast by trying to drink some breast milk from it.
I thought that this was strange and awkward for a man to be trying to drink breast milk from a woman’s breast who is holding a baby who needs this breast milk, I did not want to do this and I asked the old woman if this was really necessary, and I told her that I could see that some breast milk came out of the breast after she massaged and squeezed it and so there was no need for me to test it this way myself.
The old woman saw nothing wrong with this test and told me that I should not have a problem with it either and so she told me to do it and stop worrying about it seeming awkward, she was a bit like a strict grandmother, and so I went to do her test even though it was awkward.
I remember slightly sucking on a nipple and some breast milk came out, I could somewhat taste the breast milk, and then I said that it worked and I stopped.
We thanked the old woman for the help, she explained what happened and how to avoid it in the future, and that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This was all either one dream with several different parts or several different but connected dreams that all took place during the day at my parent’s yard/house in at least one part of each part of the dream or in each dream, and so I will type them in parts because I am not sure if this was just one dream or not.
All that I can remember of this part of the dream is that it took place during a nice sunny day, and I was outside in my parent’s yard, my dad was working in the yard, and he started telling me that someone he knew had complained about my brother GC and maybe me, and this person said that they had come to the house/yard or outside of it to see my dad several times; and that they saw one of us (probably me) walk into the house, they saw my brother GC doing various things in the yard, and then he went inside as well each time.
Last night I had several dreams, with the first one taking place in LC at an adjudicated house from in real life.
The house is a small brick house with bars on most of the doors & windows, and my mom, my brother GC, and I went to see the house again; and we went inside of the house.
The inside of the house was dark, small, but in pretty good condition; and it was already furnished.
The house had a main entrance and another entrance from the carport area, and near the main entrance was a small stove & several other things in the small living room instead of a TV, there was a stove & refrigerator in the small kitchen, and behind the kitchen was a doorway that lead to the rest of the house; but I woke up as we were looking around the house.
The next dream was like a movie and I was seeing things like a camera person at first and I could hear the internal dialogue of Drew Barrymore, as she walked near the mall in a fictional version of LC.
Ms. Barrymore noticed an older woman with blond colored hair, whitish colored skin, shades, and a nice dress; and Ms. Barrymore was thinking of how good the woman looked for an older woman, and that made Ms. Barrymore feel bad about her own appearance.
Various angles were shown of the older woman like a movie as Ms. Barrymore pointed out various parts of her body that looked better than hers and how the older woman looked rich compared to her, and Ms. Barrymore made a big deal about how the older woman had bigger & better looking breasts & nipples than her; and Ms. Barrymore thought that the older woman probably got a lot of attention from men because of that.
Ms. Barrymore was obsessing about this in her mind as she walked and stared at the older woman, and then Ms. Barrymore walked to her old somewhat ugly car, it seemed that Ms. Barrymore was not famous yet or something; but a man walked up to her car door when she got into her car.
The man asked Ms. Barrymore if she remembered him and he said that she owed him money or something, and he had come to get revenge or something like that; and then he started to attack Ms. Barrymore, but a man walking by stopped & he fought the attacker.
Then a police officer came to stop the fight and then I was in the dream, and I helped to stop the fight; and the attacker started making threats at me too but I was not afraid of him, and I hoped that he would hit me so that I could knock him out and/or put him in a submission hold.
The attacker realized that he could not beat either of us and so he walked off trying to act tough as he taunted us, and the police officer did not arrest him for some reason.
Ms. Barrymore was okay and she thanked the man for saving her, the police officer said a few words & then he walked off, I asked Ms. Barrymore if she was okay and I told the man that he did a good job fighting the attacker, and then I walked off making sure that the attacker did not come back.
Next I remember going to a fictional diner in a fictional version of LC, and I sat with a group of men who appeared to be in a gang, since there was no more tables to sit at; and there were other groups of men there at various tables, and they all looked like they were in different gangs as well.
The men that I was sitting with seemed nice enough, but then a fight started between two members of two different gangs at a table somewhere behind us, but I could not see the fight; and the men at the table with me stood up to watch the fight, and they were going to jump into the fight if anyone else tried to jump into the fight between the two different gang members; even though neither men were in their gang, but they believed that the fight should be a fair fight between the two men only, and that no one else should interfere.
I sat down eating and I could not see the fight, then I heard the group of men standing at my table say that one of the gangs started to interfere with the fight, and so they ran to jump into the fight to stop them; but I woke up before I could turn around to see what was happening for myself, but I could see that some other gangs near us seemed to be preparing to join the fight as well.