Near the end of this dream I remember walking through a building, and during this time I got stopped several times by several old people with dark-color skin who knew my dad.
At the beginning of each conversation several of them said that at first they almost thought that I might be a woman, which made no sense to me because I do not look or walk or act or dress or sound et cetera like a woman, and I was bald in the dream; and so this confused me, but I did not ask why they thought that.
I went to bed late last night, I woke up during the night and I went back to sleep without voice recording my dreams, and then I had to wake up early to go somewhere; and so I barely remember part of the end of my last dream from last night.
I can not remember the beginning of the dream but I think that the dream started during the day, The G House that my grandfather owns was being remodeled and maybe I helped and/or I went to see the remodeling progress with my mom, but I can not remember what happened during most of this part of the dream.
I had several dreams last night but I woke up several times to use the bathroom during the night and I failed to think about my dreams or to voice record them, and so now I can barely remember part of my last dream; but it is very unclear, and so it does not make much sense.
My memory is so unclear that I can not remember who I was with or how many people I was with or at what point was I with this person or these people or where the dream even started or what happened in the first half of the dream, I know that the dream took place during the day in a fictional area/city, and maybe the dream started at a college but I am not sure.
I remember walking from the college/wherever with one or more people, maybe a woman (who might have had whitish colored skin with short dark-colored hair, she was a fun and strong-willed and athletic person who fit the tomboy stereotype, I remember enjoying having her around) and a man (who might have had whitish colored skin with short hair, he was quiet and easy to forget/notice I think, and so I can not remember him), and we talked as we walked across a field to a parking lot where a two or three-story house was being remodeled next to a hotel or apartment that was also being remodeled on parts of the first floor; and part of the front of the house and its foundation were off the ground not even touching the ground, and so the house was leaning backward without failing over or breaking amazingly.
The house was in somewhat bad condition and it need new wood and it needed to be painted et cetera, it was like the house had been abandoned for a while, and we thought that was sad to let a house go to waste like that; but we were glad that it was being remodeled, and we wished that we could use/live in the house because it seemed to be unused.
I remember part of one dream from last night that took place in a fictional version of D during the day, and at some point my family & I drove out in the country toward where B should be to a fictional school next to a farm of crops.
This happened on a non-school day it seemed but a few teachers and some of their kids were there for various reasons, and we were trying to find a certain classroom for some reason that I can not remember; and so I remember walking through hallways looking for the classroom that we were looking for.
At some point a boy came out of a dark classroom like he had hidden there to scare someone, he ran away to his mom a teacher who was nearby, and I glanced in the classroom but it was not the classroom that I was looking for; and so I closed the door, but then a police officer walked up to me like an alarm had been set by me and/or the boy opening the door to that classroom.
I told the police officer that I was looking for a certain classroom and that I glanced inside this classroom to see if it was the classroom that I was looking but it was not, so I closed the door, but I did not mention the boy who had hidden inside the classroom & I took the blame even though it was probably the boy who set off the alarm; and the police officer looked a bit serious (oddly he looked slightly like Dashie’s friend Sport combined with a certain man whose name I can not remember who I think was from Hawaii or Samoa) and he talked to me about the situation, he gave me a warning, I apologized, and then he left.
I then gave up my search for the classroom while some of the rest of my family searched for the classroom, I went outside to explore the farm crop areas, and it was a nice day outside; and there were some kids and young adults outside as well.
I walked around in the mostly empty grass areas between crops to avoid snakes, I saw no snakes but I was still being cautious, and I saw some young adults in a yard next to the school/farm; and something happened that I can not remember, and then there was a jump in the dream.
My family and I were now at the G House that my grandfather owns, it seemed that my parent’s bought the G House, and so they had some people remodeling it; and they brought us inside to see the progress, and several men were still working so we tried to stay out of their way & we greeted them.
One of the men was an older man with dark brownish colored skin with short hair, he was angry to see us since he thought that we were there to watch them work, which is not why we were there; and so he walked off complaining toward us & about us, and he started sweeping the floor somewhere else in the house while complaining angrily.
I tried to tell him that he was incorrect and apologize to him but he would not listen, one of the workers told him to stop & calm down & apologize to us, but he still refused; and so we all left him alone, and we went to look at the progress on the remodeling.
The remodeling seemed to be going well and at some point the workers left for the day, and my parent’s invited people over to the G House to celebrate the remodeling progress it seemed; and slowly people started to arrive, and the same police officer from earlier in the dream came to the door when I answered it looking serious and he was looking for a certain person whose name I had heard earlier in the dream at some point.
I told him that I heard the name but I was not sure who it was, and I told him that he could come inside to ask other people; and so he came inside, and then he approached a boy sitting on a couch & gave him a hug while smiling.
The boy was his son, he knew that he was at the G House, and so he seemed to have played a prank on me; and maybe earlier in the dream at the school he had played a prank on me as well, but I am not sure.
Everyone was enjoying themselves and at some point I had a cup of juice, a glass of hot chocolate, a four pack of Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups, a pack of Almond Joys, and I sat them on the floor near a bed without finishing any of them to do something/help someone; and I was going to come back and get them, but time in the dream jumped again.
Now the remodeling of the G House was finished days, weeks, a month, or months later; and some of my family and I were moving our stuff into the G House, I was going to stay in one of the rooms, and maybe one or two of my other brothers were going to move in as well.
As I was moving some of my stuff in one of the bedrooms I noticed my cup of juice, my glass of hot chocolate, my pack of Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups, and my pack of Almond Joys on the floor near a bed still; and the juice was fermented and the hot chocolate was spoiled, and I was surprised that no one had noticed them there all this time & I wondered how did I forget them there for several weeks or a month or months.
I went to clean up the mess and later I would look at the Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups & Almond Joys to see if they were still edible or not, this part of the dream seemed realistic, and the hot chocolate started to almost bubble & heat up a bit like the bacteria was releasing oxygen or carbon monoxide or whatever when I started moving the glass cup; and I could feel the slight increase in temperature on the glass cup, and then I started rinsing the cup & glass with water in the kitchen sink & I let them soak.
I went to tell my family about what happened, but I woke up as I was telling them.
I got awakened this morning by my aunt JE beating/banging on the house door and screaming/yelling my mom’s name, which is one of the many annoying things that my aunt JE does several times a week, and so my dreams quickly faded from my mind again; but when I went to get my grandfather’s mail & newspaper for him, I looked at the construction going on at Mr. RD’s house, and I remembered part of a dream.
The dream involved the renovations that are going on at the house of our neighbor named Mr. RD, and the dream took place during the morning or day.
I walked outside and to my surprise I noticed that they had started building a huge second floor that was probably a bit bigger than the first floor, and it made Mr. RD’s house look like the tallest & most imposing(?) house on Eastside; it was pretty impressive.
Mr. RD called me over to get a closer look at the renovations and he told me about some of the things that would be on this new second floor, he was very proud of it, and I gave him a few compliments about it & I told him that I thought that they were just going to renovate half of the first floor not also build a second floor; he started to explain the sudden changes to me, but I woke up.
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