This dream took place during the day, and I went to Korey Coleman’s yard to visit with him, some Double Toasted fans (Toasties), some of his family, and some of his friends outside.
Part of Korey’s yard was a hangout area with tents and other things where people could hang out and even spend the night, so he often had people in and spending the night in his yard & having parties.
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All that I can remember of this dream is that it possibly took place during the evening in a larger slightly fictional version of the yard by where The G House should be, and inside a fictional multi-story house where The R Trailer/Mobile Home used to be.
I was possibly younger in this dream, possibly public school age again, and maybe there was some kind of misunderstanding that led to me sneaking around inside and outside the fictional multi-story house trying to avoid men with guns who were looking for me and/or someone else.
They were possibly looking for someone else but I was possibly afraid that they would think that I was that someone else, and so I remember hiding and moving around to avoid them as they searched for me and/or that someone else.
I am not sure if I found this gun or if I already had it, either way, I had a gun during part or all of this as I hid and sneaked around.
I was so worried and afraid about getting caught/whatever that I stayed hidden even when some of my family (my parents and one or more of my brothers) showed up outside in empty land by where The G House should be, my family were calling out my name looking for me, and only when I was sure that the men with guns were out of range did I finally come out of hiding.
I went to quickly and quietly explained the situation with my family with the intention to get away from here before the men with guns make another pass searching this area, I possibly did not have the gun but I am not sure, if I did not have the gun then I probably left it in the house where I possibly found it if that was the case.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
Dream 2
This dream was possibly inspired by the television show Watchmen (Season 1).
All that I can remember of this dream is that it involved people hiding behind masks, probably Watchmen-like masks, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
Like this previous dream this dream’s main theme seemed to be hiding.
I slept pretty well last night but I did not voice record my dreams when I woke up once or twice during the night to use the bathroom, and so I forgot some of my dreams; and now I only remember fragments of several dreams, and I am not sure which fragments go together or what order they go in.
Dream 1
At the end of one dream I was driving during the evening or late afternoon from the city of D going toward the city of R, and I noticed that a fair/carnival was taking place near the entrance of the city of R near where the GNF Automobile Dealership should be/is.
I drove over to the fair/carnival and I remember walking around trying to find out who sold the lowest priced funnel cakes, and I think that I found a booth/stand/whatever with a female worker wearing a whitish colored apron who told me that their/her funnel cakes were only $1; and so I was going to buy some of her funnel cakes, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
Dream 2
In another dream that was very unclear I remember being across the street from The E Manor (my now dead grandfather CE’s house during the day, which I will probably now call The E Manor until someone else buys/rents/uses it) and I think that my mom’s side of the family were/was there because my dead grandfather CE’s funeral is not until Saturday.
I probably visited with my family members and for some reason I probably walked across the street to my uncle CE’s unused house for some reason, and at some point I went to the BM Hospital for some unknown reason(s).
As I was walking away from the BM Hospital on the sidewalk next to the hospital I was stopped by a group of women with kids who were speaking Spanish and they had light brownish/whitish colored skin with blackish colored hair, and they greeted me in English with an accent.
They told me that I looked like a family member of theirs and so they assumed that I was a family member of theirs, I told them that I was not sure but it is possible and that for some reason they looked a bit familiar to me as well, and they invited me to a family gathering that was going to take place very soon/later in the day.
I was not sure if I should go or not but they were very nice and so I told them that I might come to the family gathering and I thanked them, and then we started talking a bit about their family and I my family trying to figure out if we were really family members or not.
We also talked about Spanish, French, several countries, their kids, the family gathering that my mom’s side of the family was having, et cetera; and eventually we said goodbye so that they could go inside the hospital, and I was going to go to their family gathering soon.
I remember daydreaming about how much fun I might have at their family gathering and I also saw it as a chance to learn some Spanish, and to actually have people to speak it with in person (which I do not have when it comes to French); and so I saw it as a chance to work on my social skills, to learn about possible new family members and their culture, to learn and use Spanish, to have fun, et cetera but I woke up.
Dream 3
My main dream of the night is mostly forgotten now because I did not voice record it, but I remember it ending with a constantly looping/restarting/continuing end that would continue even when I would briefly wake up and go back to sleep (which happened several/many times).
I think that the looping/restarting/continuing end involved a man (either a family member or a former classmate of mine or someone I knew) who was making a WordPress.com blog post in the Visual Editor, and he chose several animated GIF images and maybe one or more videos to go along with his post on each section of his post.
I can not remember what the post was about exactly but I think that it represented his view(s)/feeling(s)/observations/whatever about my mom’s side of the family and/or something like that, and the blog post/images/videos represented maybe how he viewed my mom’s side of the family symbolically.
Something went wrong with two of the animated GIFs where they were only black squares/rectangles like the original images had been deleted and so now the links to them no longer worked, and so we kept trying to find working versions of both images and/or a link to the website/article where he found them and/or two new images and/or videos to replace them.
The images/videos/text were very symbolic in an artsy/disturbing/offensive/strange/et cetera-like way, and they were meant to get a strong reaction from the viewer/reader; and so our constant search to find and/or replace those images kept restarting/looping/continuing over and over, but that is all that I can remember of this dream other than that I kept suggesting that maybe he find less offensive/disturbing/strange/et cetera images (I think that the images involved sex, nudity, et cetera among other things).