This dream involved a religious school that was being investigated over abuse allegations, a former employee of the religious school who was possibly a former security guard who was an overweight woman with dark-color skin with black hair was a whistleblower helping law enforcement, and she was sharing information of things that she had saw and heard back when she had worked at the religious school.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream took place during the day in a slightly fictional version of the city of D, it was possibly morning, and I was riding in a car with my uncle CE who was driving.
My uncle CE wanted me to go somewhere with him, first we stopped in a fictional neighborhood before you get to downtown so that we could pick up one of his grandsons / one of my cousins, and my uncle CE was talking during most of the drive.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream took place during the day in a slightly fictional version of my parents yard that had an American football field that was almost in the middle of the yard with one end zone being by the dogs and the other end zone was near the street in front of The B House.
I was playing in an American football game, the game was almost over and my former male schoolmate TC was on my team and we had the ball, and on this play I possibly handed off the ball to TC when I saw that he had an opening.
I started running behind him to block for him, only one male player from the other team was able to try to catch up, and they both sped up past me but TC was able to get the touchdown.
I remember us celebrating and being tired as we talked about that last play, and we had won the game.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream took place during a gray day and I was in the alley by my parents yard near the back gate, and playing in my parents yard near this were some children.
I was a sniper and I had a male spotter, and we were training and having a fake / training sniper shootout / battle against another sniper and his spotter; and so our two sniper teams were training with / against each other.
The other sniper team were somewhere near The E House lying low, and my sniper team was in the alley lying low.
We went back and forth taking shots at each other, taking cover, having our spotters look for openings et cetera, and this was pretty fun.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
I did not record my dreams except for recording barely part of one dream that I had, but I did not record part of it until after going back to sleep and waking up several times so most of it is forgotten now.
The dream took place at maybe a college in one or more windowless college buildings that possibly had some non-college areas too, and I was possibly a teacher there.
At the end of the dream after doing something that I can not remember, maybe after teaching or something, I walked down a hallway until I reached a room on the right side of the hallway where I saw a barely clothed man with light-color skin who looked like an athletic version of my former male schoolmate BB and he was talking to my former male classmate MB and several other people.
This area seemed to be a multi-purpose area with maybe a sauna, hangout area, relaxation area, maybe some fitness areas, maybe locker rooms, and more.
I am not sure why I was there or what I did besides walk around briefly, then talk to BB and MB, and then I left back down the hallway.
As I was walking down the hallway a woman with light-color skin with short black hair was walking on the left side of the hallway in the direction that I had just come from while I was on the right side, and she stopped and she gasped while staring at me so I stopped to see what was wrong.
The woman seemed to be looking at my groin and smiling, I looked down to see that I was naked now oddly and so she was looking at my penis which I also saw when I looked down, and so I covered myself and I apologized to her telling her that I had no idea what happened to my clothes and that I just had them on a moment ago.
I was confused and I wondered what happened to my clothes, how long had they been missing, and I could not remember taking them off and I remembered having them on when I was in the previous room at some point.
The woman was still smiling and looking at me and she told me that I did not need to cover anything, and she gave me a compliment about my penis that I can not remember.
I thanked the woman while feeling awkward and embarrassed, but I also felt a bit better about the situation thanks to her positive reaction and I apologized again as I turned around to return to the room to find my clothes while still covering myself feeling stupid and embarrassed and confused and wondering what to do if I could not find my clothes.
In the room I walked around the different areas but I did not see my clothes, I possibly asked around but I still did not find them, and an older male employee with dark-color skin with maybe graying hair wearing an African style robe or a very long Dashiki with unique African style designs walked over to help me.
I told him about my situation, we looked around but we did not find my clothes, and so he offered to let me wear an African style robe or long Dashiki like he was wearing.
He walked me over to an area where he had several of them in different sizes, and then he said that he would try to find one in my size and he walked to find one and I thanked him.
I wanted to offer to buy it from him for his kindness, and I did not think that he would want it back after a random naked man had worn it but I had to wait for him to return first.
While waiting a student walked over to me and started talking to me, I remembered what we talked about, but I did not record this so now I have forgotten it after going back to sleep without recording that part of the dream.
I still was confused about where my clothes went and how, did someone steal them, and how did they get off my body to begin with without me noticing or remembering?
There were a few more things that happened, but that is all that I can remember of the end of this dream now.
I am not sure if this is one transitioning dream or several dreams, and so I will type them separately.
This dream took place outside during the day and I was inside the yard of my parents near the back of the house and the side near the sheds, my dad was in this area too, and my brother TDC or KDC was walking back and forth on the street that The E House is on between several houses and The E House.
At some point I saw a former male schoolmate who was older than me who had medium-to-dark color skin with black hair who was maybe named DB except his hair was puffed out a bit and a man with dark-color skin with black hair walking from the street that The E House is on.
DB crossed a yard toward us and he asked from my brother TDC or KDC, and so we told him that he was walking back and forth on the other street so DB walked through the semi-abandoned yard and stopped near the first window on the right side to wait for my brother to walk back around.
I worried that our semi-neighbor T would see DB through the window thinking that he was trying to steal something or break a window and would walk outside to confront him, and so I hoped that he would leave that yard soon before T sees him.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
Mulder was very energized and he was talking a lot about various conspiracy theories and various topics and connections that he felt were there and various other random things, and he was acting unstable like he possibly had bipolar disorder and was in a mania or hypomania state so he reminded me of the character Carrie Mathison from the television show Homeland when she gets unstable.
His coworkers seemed familiar with this and knew that he was unstable because they recognized the signs when he is in a mood like this, and I think that I heard one of his coworkers saying that he was unstable again and they asked Mulder if he had taken his medicine for his bipolar disorder I think but I can not remember what his response was.
I remember hearing construction work going on outside in the neighborhood, a rich somewhat older woman with light-color skin with maybe yellow hair was having her house remodeled and made bigger, and somehow this construction started to cause the office-like house to tilt in the air sometimes because the heavy construction going in the neighborhood.
Mulder and his coworkers and maybe me if I was there were forced to hold on to things as the house tilted sideways almost completely, some objects slid and fell, but then the house went back to normal.
Some of the people got nails and hammers and started to nail down the bottom frames of the house and various objects to secure them to help prevent them and the house from falling apart and over, and sometimes the house would tilt again so they would have to stop and hold on for their lives.
At some point maybe Mulder and some of the others and maybe me if I was there went outside to see if we could see the construction going on to see what was causing this chaos, but I can not remember the rest of this dream.
This dream took place during the day and I remember being outside in a car with Joe Rogan, we possibly dropped off Dana White or he was driving and he got out at the house to the right of the house of Mr. CC or something, but I can not remember because I can not remember the parts of the dream before this.
We waiting in the car briefly and I remember talking to Mr. Rogan about The UFC (Ultimate Fighting Championship), mixed martial arts (MMA), whatever happened in the dream before this, maybe Mr. White, and more.
At some point maybe Mr. White signaled to us that we could go because maybe he was going to stay, and so maybe Mr. Rogan started driving as we continued talking about the same topics.
Mr. Rogan started to talk about certain UFC / MMA fans who say and believe and do a lot of extreme and crazy things including probably false conspiracy theories, hate speech, racism, ethnocentrism, extreme political beliefs, et cetera.
He gave me examples, one of which was how some of the fans hate Barack Obama and why, and at some point we reached a multi-story building and we went inside.
I remember us being inside a part of the building that had several rooms including a bathroom, we were still talking, and at some point I realized / remembered that I was babysitting / mentoring a boy from maybe China (Chinese) who had short black hair with light skin and that he was with us somewhere.
It seemed that maybe was a volunteer mentor or something, I found the boy and then I found another boy who also seemed to be from China, and I had forgotten about him too.
The second boy was in the bathroom messing with stuff including trying to open some medicine bottles, and so I had to stop him and tell him why he should not be messing with stuff like that and I had him leave the bathroom and move to the room where Mr. Rogan and I were so that I could watch them.
I wondered how had I forgotten about the two boys and I wondered how long had they had been here without me watching them, I could not remember picking them up or them being with us earlier, and I found it strange that I could not remember.
I was doing a terrible job babysitting and mentoring them right now it seemed, this was not like me at all, and so I wondered how had this happened and why I could not remember anything other than that I had probably volunteered my time to help these two boys before.
I hoped that the boys had not gotten a hold of any medicine or anything, but I woke up as I was trying to make sure that they were okay while trying to make sense of this and trying to make sure that I watch them closely now.
The end of this dream took place during the day, I heard about a new budget Kyocera mobile phone that was no more than $120, and I remember driving in the city of D past W Park and I drove to a fictional store near where O’Reilly Auto Parts should be.
I went inside the store and it seemed to be a small mobile phone / electronics store, I saw a short male employee who looked similar to the comedian Chris Kattan talking to a male customer with light-color skin, and further in the back was the owner or manager who looked similar to a younger version of Dr. Phillip Conner.
I walked around briefly until the male employee asked me if I needed help, I told him about the Kyocera mobile phone that I was looking for, and he showed me that they had it in the glass display case.
It cost over $200 even though it was supposed to only cost a maximum of $120 and it was a budget smartphone, there was no way that I was going to buy it at that price, and so I politely said that I might come back again one day to see what they have.
The owner or manager walked over and said something to me as I was leaving, basically trying to get me to consider buying it, but I politely listened to him and politely replied and said goodbye but I woke up.
The end of this dream took place during a nice day in the city of D, and I remember walking through a fictional neighborhood behind the neighborhood where the parent’s of my former male classmate DH live.
As I was walking I saw a female young woman or girl practicing kicking and maybe throwing a football with maybe her dad or older brother or someone like that, and she kicked the football over the trees and across a field to the neighborhood where the parents of my former classmate DH lives.
I took a shortcut to that street and I saw my former male schoolmate MS (who is the brother of my former male classmate SS) in the yard of the house to the right of the house where the parents of my former classmate DH live, and MS seemed to live there.
I greeted him, he then found a football in his yard, and then he went to kick it across the field before I could tell him that it probably belonged to the young woman or girl on the other street.
I told him after he kicked the football, I then noticed a basketball in his yard, and I asked him if he wanted to play some basketball or another sport and he chose basketball.
MS told me to walk to my former classmate DH’s house to ask if we could play basketball on his basketball goal, and so I started walking to the house of DH’s parents but MS told me that DH lived across the street in a fictional one-story house with a driveway and carport where the basketball goal was.
MS told me this when I was crossing a fictional carport with an automobile under it that was between his yard and the yard of DH’s parents, I was surprised to hear that DH had his own house across the street now, and then I started walking toward it.
While doing this I either daydreamed what I would say and what might happen and / or this really happened, I am not sure which, either way I remember walking across the street and knocking on the door or ringing the doorbell and DH answered the door looking surprised.
I greeted DH and I asked him if MS and someone else and I could play basketball on his basketball goal, and if he wanted to play some basketball too.
There was a lot more to this dream that I can not remember.
This dream took place at an interesting and strange building and campus that was like a resort, college, shopping mall, my parent’s yard and house, office building, and more; and some areas were from and / or inspired by past dreams.
This building and campus had multiple floors and many halls and rooms and was very multi-purpose with indoor and outdoor areas, and I possibly had a backpack and one thing inside of it was a list on white paper of various activities that were going to take place at different times inside and outside this building and campus.
I wanted to attend some of these events so I would take out the list sometimes to see which activity was starting next and I would go to it, unfortunately I can not remember most of my interesting and strange journey to and from and at these activities, but I do remember a few things.
One activity that I remember going to took place outside during maybe late in the afternoon or early evening in an area that looked like the left side of the field of The D Junior High School that is almost never used, and this activity was possibly hosted by Rooster Teeth and Burnie Burns and other YouTubers were there like Angry Joe (Joe Vargas) who was doing a live skit or show or something like that.
After that I went back inside the building and at some point I ended up in the area that was like my parent’s yard and house, and we had a fictional area of our yard where a part of the building had a big opening that was supposed to be our storage building but it looked like a large area inside the building.
My brother GC and my dad were in the yard and I stopped to help them move some things from the fictional huge storage building that was really part of the building, and when I was moving something there was a strange creature on it that looked a bit like maybe a combination of a crawfish and scorpion and praying mantis and lobster.
It had an exoskeleton that was black and shaped more like a scorpion, its head was possibly insect like and it stood up like maybe a praying mantis, its arms were probably like crawfish claws, and its tail was probably like a lobster and maybe even a scorpion.
I was holding an object that it was on so I could only hold it back with one hand to stop it from moving or attacking me, I told my brother GC about it and he probably took care of it as I held it while moving the object that it was on, and after my brother GC left our dad and me were talking near the entrance to the storage building when I heard a noise inside of it.
At first I thought it was a rat or something but then it sounded it bigger so I grabbed a crowbar and I sneaked inside, I heard a baby crying, and then around a corner I saw a woman with light-color skin with yellow hair in a ponytail who was possibly a former schoolmate of mine who possibly was in the same grade as my male cousin DE back in high school who used to have friends on Eastside and she used to give them rides in her car sometimes and in this dream she had a baby and a baby stroller.
It seemed that she was taking a shortcut through the building by crossing our huge storage building which seemed to be maybe in the middle of the building, I have no idea how my parent’s yard was inside this building and still seemed to be outside which makes no sense, but it was pretty cool and the storage building was so large that it was a bit scary.
I did not let her see me and I walked back to let my dad know that it was just someone crossing through the storage building, and then I continued my journey to the next activity which was one of the last activities possibly.
I got lost in some parts of the building that were resort-like and office-like and from or were inspired by some past dreams, and the resort areas possibly reminded me of the resort from the movie The Shining.
These areas had many halls and rooms and looked similar, and I started to see more people in offices and some who seemed to be applying for jobs and I saw some businesses.
As I walked through one small mall-like area on a hall that had bathrooms and where you could set up small shops I saw a woman who possibly had medium-color skin at first with short medium-color / dark-color hair setting up something for maybe an activity or shop or something art related or something, and so I said something to her as I walked by just being friendly.
The woman stopped me to talk a bit, she commented on my clothing style, and maybe started talking about style and art or something and how she was setting up for one of the activities on my list.
I told her that I was trying to find the next and possibly last activity and that I was on my way there now, and she told me that it was her activity but I did not think that was correct so I was going to take my list out of my bookbag to check but she kept stopping me verbally and physically.
The woman’s appearance changed without me noticing it to light-color skin and she now looked and spoke a bit like a larger and less attractive American version of a Leah Hather-like woman who was either desperate to have someone at her activity and / or was interested in me and / or was a bit unstable and / or was very needy et cetera, and I tried to handle the situation politely.
The woman kept talking to me and trying to stop me from leaving her and she wanted me to stay for her activity, so far I was the only person there, and she kept stopping me from checking the list to see where and when the activity that I wanted to attend would start.
She physically grabbed me several times and she became loud and a bit crazy, and she moved me to an outdoor area with people around who were staring sometimes as she got loud and crazy with me.
I tried to keep her calm and I tried to let her know that I needed to check my list and make sure that this was the correct activity because I did not think that it was, but she kept making up lies and excuses and trying to stop me.
I did not want to cause a scene so I tried to think of a compromise to where she would let me leave peacefully with the chance that I might return to her activity, and I mentioned this to her but she probably was rejecting it.
I was getting annoyed at this point and I was about to take out the list and look at it and leave because I could easily defend myself from her, I was tired of her trying to hold me hostage here, and I was tired of trying to be nice to avoid causing a bigger scene.
I decided to try a few more times to handle this situation before leaving.
I wondered why was this woman so desperate to keep me here, I was actually interested in talking with her a bit at first, but I wanted to go to the other activity first; but seeing how crazy and needy she was acting made me want to keep my distance and escape and avoid her now.
I woke up before I made my last attempts before leaving.
This dream involved my brother GC and me being in another city at maybe a hotel, it was possibly evening or night but I can not remember, and I remember us leaving the hotel by foot to go somewhere.
As we were crossing the parking lot I realized that I was carrying my glass bottle that I keep on the floor under my computer to roll under my feet sometimes to help prevent plantar fasciitis, and so I was going to hide it in the parking lot until I got back but then I decided to throw it away instead.
There was possibly a time jump to the next morning and I was inside a building like the one in the first dream or the same one, and something happened that I can not remember.
I remember walking toward an area in the building that was The BP Library even though it did not look like it and I saw my female coworkers Mrs. LF and T, I stopped to talk to them, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.