This dream possibly took place in the city of D and / or in one or more cities, so I possibly drove around to various places, and my former male classmate SS and several other people were possibly in the dream at some point and this part of the dream had its own story where I possibly met them by accident somewhere and maybe I went to a small one-story house to hangout with them and with some other former classmates / former schoolmates of ours; but I am not sure, that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of this dream is that my family (except for maybe my brother CC) and I went to see and tryout a nice one-story house that was for sale for a very low price in a nice upper-middle-to-lower-upper class neighborhood.
The family who were selling the house had some financial problems and / or some kind of other problems, and so they were selling the house for a very low price.
I remember us arriving at the house, looking around the house and yard, and then preparing to spend the night.
It was a nice experience, we definitely were liking the house and yard and neighborhood, but I can not remember the details of our stay other than me enjoying looking around and imagining us living here; and that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream took place during the day in the city of D, I was at my parents house, and my brother CC was home visiting.
My family and / or my brother CC had bought a small used maybe white helicopter, I walked outside in the yard because my brother CC was arriving in the helicopter bringing it home for the first time, and I assume he had learned to fly a helicopter at some point because he is in the military.
My brother CC landed the helicopter in the field near where Mr. P’s House should be, I walked into the field to greet CC and look at the helicopter, I remember being amazed.
I looked around outside and inside the helicopter asking my brother CC questions about it, there were two seats in the front and one seat in the back that could hold 2 or three people to my surprise, but the seats were stained and a bit rough looking; but I hoped that we could clean them, and other than that the helicopter looked like it was in good condition for a used helicopter.
The field is near electrical lines and trees so landing and taking off could be a bit dangerous, and so I suggested that we move the helicopter closer to the garden which is almost in the middle of the field.
My brother CC possibly gave me a brief overview of the controls before walking inside the house, and then I started up the helicopter and I barely flew it up from the ground just high enough to where I would not touch the ground and then I parked the helicopter by the garden.
I looked forward to flying the helicopter for real, I was not confident enough to attempt it without some training and practice with my brother CC, and so I decided to wait until he had a chance to give me some flying lessons.
I could not believe that we actually had a helicopter, it was amazing but scary, and CC said that the helicopter was surprisingly cheap but I wondered about: how much the fuel would cost, what rules would need to be followed to be allowed to fly it et cetera, how would we maintain it, I felt that it flying it would be dangerous, and leaving it parked in the field left it exposed to the weather and theft et cetera.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
I am not sure in which dream this took place in so I am typing it here, but one part of a dream or this dream took place during the day in the field by my parents house.
There was a woman and man talking near the yard of The Abandoned House, the woman used to be obese but had recently had surgery to remove the fat and / or had lost a lot of fat recently, and so she had a lot of excess skin.
She had so much excess skin that she literally had it rolled and wrapped around her in a way that she was wearing it or something strange like that, and I heard her talking to the man about it; but that is all that I can remember of this dream or this part of this dream.
The rest of this dream involved a slightly fictional version of my parents neighborhood, the street next to The Street That The E House Is On led to a fictional area that had a parking lot on the left side and a nice one-story brick building with a nice restaurant-looking Family Dollar store, and this was before you get to where J’s Tire Shop should be.
At the end of the dream my mom and I were walking through here talking, a then somewhat older man with dark-color skin was standing in the parking lot, and he greeted us and we greeted him back as we continued walking toward the brick Family Dollar store; but I woke up.