I had more dreams that I remembered, one of which I falsely assumed that I had recorded, maybe I recorded it in a dream, but I failed to record any details about any of my dreams except for one sentence of one dream.
This dream involved a man with light-color skin who was also using a Skyrim crossbow with exploding steel bolts of shock or some kind of bolts, and he possibly used an enhanced crossbow or enhanced Dwarven crossbow as well.
I had several dreams that I woke up remembering but I kept going back to sleep without recording them, I just let them fade away without trying to continue remembering them, and so now I can only barely remember part of one of the dreams that was not even my last dream.
All that I can remember of this dream is that a woman was trying to learn some grappling skills, and another woman was teaching her inside a building and outside of it.
All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that the end of the dream took place during the day, I seemed to be in college and living in a small one-story apartment or dorm or housing complex near a field, and I remember talking with either a roommate or neighbor and/or friend and/or classmate who was a man with maybe white skin.
Later I remember thinking about trying out for the college American football team so I went to practice with them in the field near where I lived, the man who I was talking to earlier was there as well but I can not remember if he was practicing too or just watching with a group of other people, and there was a women’s college soccer (association football) team practicing in the field near us.
Our practice was terrible, the men kept arguing and blaming each other constantly like back when I was a kid and I briefly tried flag football but I quit because of my team constantly arguing and blaming each other (especially the quarterback), and I remember wanting to go play soccer with the women.
I no longer wanted to practice with or tryout for the college American football team, I walked over to the women’s college soccer team, and I remember greeting a few of the players including a woman with white skin with nice dark curly hair who somewhat reminded me of Kathryn Presner who works for WordPress.com.
I started a conversation with the woman with curly hair about how I left the football practice and how I was wondering if I could practice with their soccer team, and we walked around the field talking.
We had a good conversation and we both really enjoyed talking with each other, it was nice and we forgot about the soccer and football practice as we talked about various things, and we seemed to have an almost instant connection.
I mentioned that I lived near the field, we talked about a fictional film that was based on a Japanese anime, and more.
I think that she mentioned something about a computer fan or something, she did not seem to understand how they worked, so I started explaining it to her, and I wanted to invite her to my apartment or dorm so that I could show her the inside of my computer and how the fans work and other computer things.
I was enjoying our conversation so much that I hoped to talk with her again and longer and so I was really considering telling her which apartment or dorm that I lived in, and sharing my contact information with her so we could talk again soon.
I am the cautious type so I tried to think about this as we continued walking and talking, but I woke up.
I just watched a short film this morning called Sequence, about a man who wakes up to find that everyone in the world had a terrible dream about him, graphic content warning:
This was probably several connected dreams that were all inspired by the video game Fallout: New Vegas, my video game character was probably working for Robert House, and I was probably doing missions for him in the first dream that involved the minor factions.