I did not record any of the dreams that I had during the several naps that I took, and during the night except for one sentence about my last dream.
All that I can remember of this last dream is that it involved a fictional version of The BP Library and several other buildings that were scattered around a field, maybe the other buildings were part of the library, and the dream took place during the day.
All that I can remember of this dream is that I went to an older apartment that was somewhat house-like, there was a hallway with several apartments along it, and I went into the first apartment on the left.
No one seemed to be living at this apartment anymore, it was furnished, but it looked like maybe someone had moved out recently.
I had more dreams but I did not record them, and so now I can only remember the end of my last dream.
I am not sure what time of day it was because it was pretty gray I think, I just know that I was in the living room at my parent’s house, and I looked out the window by the back door.
Outside at the semi-abandoned house I saw what looked like a moving crew moving stuff out of the house and possibly cleaning, and so I assumed that our semi-neighbor T finally got kicked out after doing various things like damaging the house with a tree that he cut down for no clear reason and it fell on the house in real life last week. 🙈
Then I noticed a man with light-color skin with maybe brown hair who I assumed to be middle-to-upper class directing the moving crew but his back was facing the window so I could not see his face, they were carrying what seemed to be a nice classical(?) wooden armoire (wardrobe) and maybe some art and nice classical furniture, and so it seemed that they were also moving in things like we were getting new neighbors so I assumed that the man with light-color skin was one of them.
It also seemed that the moving crew were possibly remodeling the house as well, but even in the dream I was not sure at first but I guessed this in the dream; and later it seemed that I was correct.
I stopped looking out of the window because I wanted to tell my brother GC, and so I waited for him to enter the living room.
I looked back out the window and I saw a man with light-color skin with brown hair with his back facing me where you could only see part of his side (including part of the side of his face) standing in the backyard of the semi-abandoned house painting with a paintbrush while holding a palette with paint on it as he painted on a canvas that was on an easel, and his painting was an almost halfway done portrait of a woman with light-color skin wearing fancy old European-style clothing and the woman looked like she was from that older time period and part of the background had a nice blue color that I assume was part of the sky but I have no idea and there were some other colors as well in the background.
The color and style of the painting somewhat reminded me of a Claude Monet painting that I saw yesterday at work in the room of my coworker Mrs. S except more detailed and the colors were a bit brighter, I am not sure if the colors were watercolor or not, but the style was probably impressionism and maybe part realism but I am not sure other than it was probably mostly impressionism.
The man’s painting looked great so far and I was impressed, I assumed that this was one of my new neighbors, and I was excited for the possibility of finally having neighbors that you will probably want around and that you will probably want to talk to and who may actually improve things where they live and in the neighborhood instead of making things worse; and I was curious to ask him about his painting, and I hoped that maybe he would teach me how to paint.
My brother GC was in the living room now watching something on his laptop with headphones on so I waited for him to stop before telling him what I saw, and so I looked back out the window.
I am not sure when I first saw this but I saw a black and brown puppy that was possibly a Rottweiler or a Rottweiler mix, I possibly saw it in the semi-abandoned yard first but I can not remember, and now it was in our yard by the dogs.
Either before this or after this I looked out of the window again, and I saw a thin man with light-color skin with his face probably painted white or he was wearing white makeup et cetera like a mime and he was wearing a fake Queen’s Guard uniform (red coat) with hat (which was shorter than the real version so I knew that it was fake because of that) while standing in our yard right below the window that I was looking out of and he was looking up at me smiling and acting like a mime so he did not talk.
I was surprised by this and I felt awkward, I also wondered why the dogs were not barking at him (they seemed distracted by the puppy I guess), and it was slightly creepy.
I smiled and waved at the mime awkwardly, he smiled and waved back and he continued looking at me smiling, and I waited to see if he would say something or signal what he wanted but he did not.
The other man was still painting and the puppy was still in our yard, I assumed that the mime was possibly one of our new neighbors as well, and that maybe this was his strange artistic and eccentric way of saying hello.
I then stopped looking out of the window for moment because it was awkward, and I stopped to think about things.
I wondered how did these assumed new neighbors find out about the city of D and Eastside and why would they ever want to live in our poor neighborhood and our boring small city when they seemed to be middle-to-upper class, but I was glad that they did and it was nice to have some more diversity in the neighborhood and people who seemed to be about to improve things.
I never expected middle-to-upper class people to ever move into our lower class neighborhood, especially people who seemed to be artistic and who seemed to have some nice classical stuff, and I never would have expected them to move into an old simple house like that which is in need of repair and remodeling (especially after getting damaged by a tree recently).
I was excited about this and I wondered about the possibilities, who would thought that dream / ideal neighbors would possibly ever move into our neighborhood, I never did but I wished for it.
I started to tell my brother GC what I saw, but I woke up.
This dream involved me being with a class and some of my former classmates / schoolmates like my former male classmate AJ and my former male schoolmate / classmate DD were there too, and my last former high school principal Mr. T was with us and he was the principal in this dream as well.
I am not sure if I was a student or not, I just remember us going inside and outside of a multi-purpose building during the dream that had a restaurant, and we went to the restaurant.
Something happened that I can not remember where maybe an unstable man with a gun tried to kill us, and maybe I shot him before he could hurt anyone but I can not remember.
The next thing that I remember is my mom was with us and she had two children with her who she was babysitting who were too young to walk on their own, and so they were walking in baby walkers.
A woman with light-color skin with maybe long brown hair who was possibly a waitress at the restaurant had two young girls with light-color skin with long medium-to-dark hair, and she asked me to babysit her two daughters so I did.
We all moved to an indoor and outdoor area that was like the yard and house and laundry building of The E House combined with the rest of the building, and I watched the two daughters of the woman and I helped babysit the two children in the baby walkers when my mom needed to go somewhere briefly.
The two children in the baby walkers were walking around and they were very happy and smiling and having fun in their baby walkers just like my four brothers used to be when I used to help watch them when they were younger, and the two girls kept going outside to explore so I had to split my attention between the two sets of children at the same time because two were inside and two were outside.
At some point the two girls went to an area where the boat should be and I could not see them, and so I had to walk over there and my mom returned to watch the other two children as I was doing this.
On the ground there was a dead cow-like animal with brown fur on the ground next to a stack of pallets that were raised on a pallet jack-like thing and / or forklift, one large pallet had dripping wet red paint on it that looked like blood (maybe it was blood, but I do not think so), and the girls were getting too close to the pallets and I feared that they would cause them to collapse on them so I told them to get back but they did not listen.
I was forced to go get them and then the pallets started to fall straight down after one of the girls probably touched something on the pallet jack-like thing, and I had to grab them to stop them from falling long enough for the girls to move out-of-the-way.
I told the girls to move before they get crushed but I could not see them, I held the pallets as long as I could before they fell, and red paint or whatever it was splashed like something or something got smashed.
I was not sure if it was one of the girls who got crushed or if it was just the red paint or whatever so I panicked a bit as I looked for the girls, and fortunately they both were okay.
I walked them back inside, and I checked on the other two children and my mom and the class.
I possibly woke up from this dream because my stomach possibly started to bubble in the dream and the real world, and I woke up to my stomach bubbling in the real world.
I wanted to take some apple cider vinegar for it but I did not want to risk it because you do not want to take that on an empty stomach, and so I went back to sleep and hoped for the best until I could eat breakfast later and then take some apple cider vinegar.
This dream was inspired by Vikings (season 5) that I watched an episode of last night, and the dream involved characters from that show talking and preparing for war and trying to prevent war / conflict and more; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.