This was a school dream with some of my former classmates, we were at a school assembly, and it probably our senior year and was maybe near our graduation; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream took place at an international college (maybe a United Nations college), and I was a student at the college.
My math professor was a woman with light-color skin with curly medium-to-dark color hair, at some point I stopped going to her class and maybe even some or all of my other classes, I was doing good enough in college at the time but for some unknown reason I possibly seemed to be giving up.
A female agent helped me, that is all that my quick text notes said about this, but I assume that this woman had light-color skin and was possibly an intelligence agent (spy) but I can not remember.
I decided to start going back to class, the semester was probably close to over, and so I had a chance to pass all of my classes if I started attending class and continuing to do well enough.
When I returned to my math class my professor’s teaching had improved, I enjoyed her class, and I looked forward to attending the last of her classes for the semester.
After class I remember talking with various international students from different countries and backgrounds, and I talked to the female agent who had helped me.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream involved an apartment where one or more assumed Russian intelligence agents (spies) were living, and some intelligence agents from the country that they were in were investigating him / them.
I was with the intelligence agents doing the investigation so I assume that maybe I was an agent as well, but I am not sure.
The other two agents on the investigation were / was a woman with light-color skin with long maybe brown hair, and a man with light-color skin.
The focus seemed to be on one male assumed Russian agent who had light-color skin with short maybe brown hair who somewhat reminded me of a live action Niko Bellic from the video game Grand Theft Auto IV.
We followed his actions but we needed to see inside his apartment, and so at some point the three of us sneaked into his apartment.
To our surprise it looked like he had moved out (but we had not cleared the entire apartment yet), most of his stuff was gone and his hidden stash was gone, but then I noticed a computer monitor that was on and the screensaver had surveillance feeds from inside the apartment so we were possibly being captured on video so I warned the others and we were going to leave now but then we heard someone approaching from the back of the apartment in the areas that we had not cleared yet so we hid.
Several men with Eastern European accents entered the front of the apartment from the back like they were looking for us, the one who reminded me of Niko walked right over me and stood over me (I did not look up, but I assumed that he could see me), but he told the others that he did not see anyone oddly like he was going to help us.
I can not remember what happened, maybe when the others left the man told us that he would help us and betray the others, but I am not sure.
I just remember a strange video game-like thing that happened where me and the other two agents and two maybe Middle Eastern-like men were standing at the top of some steps looking below at the grass as two ancient opposing military forces were about to have a battle with ancient armor and weapons and even horses.
The two men helping us were going to betray their side, who looked like an ancient Middle Eastern army with green and gold armor, and the battle started and the betrayal helped our side win the battle.
The two men stood there looking somewhat sad and bad about betraying their side, but they felt that it was the right thing to do.
We thanked them, but then I woke up as the two men stood there staring at the battlefield and thinking about what had just happened.
I forgot all of my dreams from last night except for barely part of the end of my last dream unfortunately, so most of the dream is forgotten, and so it will not make much sense; but the dream took place during the day with my former male classmate MT, an unknown man, and I driving back from another city to a slightly fictional version of the city of D.
We were in my former classmate MT’s automobile and he was driving and for some strange reason instead of driving me home once we reached the city of D, my former classmate MT dropped me off at a field off the right side of the highway probably before you get to GA down a somewhat quiet road, and he was going to come back and pick me up later I think.
In this field was a fictional popular outdoor cinema next to a small fictional popular drive-through fast food restaurant next to a small whitish-colored one-story house that probably belonged to the owner of these two businesses, and there were lots of people at both businesses.
My memory is unclear but somehow I ended up being in a blackish-colored SUV (sport utility vehicle) that was next to another blackish-colored SUV which were both in a parking area by the small house where it was between the drive-through and the outdoor cinema, and so you could go to either of these three places or just watch the film from the automobiles.
I must have somewhat known one of the people in one of the automobiles or that person also knew a man who I knew named Jack who was either the character Jack Bauer from the television series 24 or a man who was somewhat like him, and several of the people in both automobiles were former spies now working for a man with whitish colored skin with dark-colored hair and a somewhat thin dark-colored mustache who was probably the owner of both businesses and the small house.
The oldest former spy was an old woman who spoke English with a British accent who reminded me of the actress Helen Mirren as her character Agent Victoria Winters from the film Red (2010 Film), the next to oldest former spy was a woman with whitish colored skin with long yellowish-colored hair wearing a grayish-colored suit and pants with a whitish-colored buttoned dress shirt who was the newest former spy working for the owner and she knew the man named Jack/Jack Bauer who I knew as well, and the youngest was possibly not a former spy at all but she had been taught by the oldest former spy and she was a woman with pale whitish colored skin with maybe reddish/brownish-colored hair who slightly reminded me of the character Alice Morgan from the BBC television show Luther.
I remember talking with them and watching some of the film that was playing at the outdoor cinema, I mostly talked with the former spy who also knew Jack/Jack Bauer, and she seemed like an honest/hard-working/trustworthy/and more person who tries to follow her moral code and do the right thing; and Jack had told her about the owner who he once worked with, and so she got the job thanks to his suggestions about the owner which were positive.
The drive-through fast food restaurant had a sale on fried chicken nuggets so I asked the others about it, they had some negative things to say but it was not about the fried chicken nuggets, but about the misleading and confusing sale; and they explained that the fried chicken nuggets were free, but only if you bought one or more particular/certain items on the menu.
They got a call from the owner, who was in the small house, and he gave them a mission and so I got out of the automobile to give them some privacy and so that they could leave if necessary and to go to the drive-through fast food restaurant to look at their menu and ask them about how the sale worked so that I could decide if I wanted to get any food/drinks or not.
I was able to see what was going on with them even though I was no longer with them, the newest and next to oldest former spy started asking questions to the oldest former spy about the mission because something did not seem right to her, and she was starting to suspect that the owner’s businesses were just part of an illegal front organization involved in many illegal activities; and the oldest spy asked everyone else to leave the automobile so that the two of them could talk alone.
The newest former spy asked all the right questions and she was able to put the pieces/clues together realizing that she was correct so she wanted no part in this and she quit and she was going to report them for their crimes, the oldest spy offered her some food/drink while talking to her about this trying to convince her to not do that, but it was not working so at some point the newest former spy who just quit started choking and bumps appeared on her face or under her skin.
It seemed that the oldest former spy had poisoned her, she said that something was wrong and that she needed help, and the oldest former spy told her to lay down in the back seat so that she could go get help and that it probably nothing serious; but once she laid down the oldest former spy pulled out a grayish/silverish-colored revolver and shot her in her forehead killing her instantly, and blood splattered a bit and you could see the gunshot wound/hole in her forehead.
The gunshot was not very loud surprisingly/oddly and no one on the outside of the automobile seemed to notice, the youngest woman got back into the automobile and she noticed the dead body, and she asked the oldest former spy what she had done because the owner wanted her alive and on their side; and the oldest former spy explained what had happened, but the youngest woman explained that the owner would be very angry and that he had big plans for that woman and that she was important to the mission that he had given them.
The youngest woman left the automobile and she walked into the small house to tell the owner what had happened and to ask him what they were going to do about the mission now, the house was a rectangular shape with a small wide entrance room with entrance several doors and several glass doors with thin see-through whitish colored curtains blowing in the wind from the partly opened doors that separated the living room/dining room/kitchen, and the owner was in the living room talking with someone on his mobile phone.
The youngest woman and the owner seemed to be in a physical/romantic relationship so that was part of the reason she went to talk with him about the situation to hopefully reduce his anger about the situation, after his mobile phone conversation he greeted the woman, and he angrily grabbed her by the neck and he pulled her into the living room so that no one outside could see them.
He said that he had just gotten a call about the death of the woman, he assumed that she had killed her, and so he pulled out a pistol and he put it on her head angrily yelling at her about how he said that he wanted her alive and that he wanted her on their side and how she was important to the mission; and he was possibly about to shoot her, she was not worried at all, and she calmly told him that she did not kill her.
He was surprised and he asked who killed her then, she told him that it was the oldest former spy and she explained what had happened, and then he started to calm down a bit but he was still angry; and he wanted to talk to the oldest former spy about this later, but for now they needed to try to figure out what to do about the mission.
The owner and her talked about the many illegal activities that he/they were involved in, their legal businesses were just a front to hide their illegal activities/businesses, and before they continued their conversation the woman called the oldest former spy telling her to get rid of the dead body; and the oldest former spy left to take care of that.
I left the drive-through fast food restaurant after deciding to not get anything probably or maybe I did get something but I can not remember, I saw the blackish colored SUVs leaving, and so I stood outside waiting for my former classmate MT to come back to pick me up; but I woke up.
The first dream was interesting but I can not remember most of it, it took place in the past and the future/present/modern time period, and it seemed to be inspired by the Japanese animated television show Baccano! and the movie Captain America: The Winter Soldier.
The dream started in the past during what seemed to be the time period of WWI (World War I) and WWII (World War II), a war was probably going on, and I was in a large fictional windowless building in what was probably an Ally Country (maybe the USA); and there were many other people there as well including maybe my former female classmate DF or a woman who reminded me of her, and a man who either was or reminded me of Howard Stark from the film Captain America: The Winter Soldier and maybe Walt Disney and maybe Howard Hughes.
I will call him Mr. Stark and he was rich, famous, handsome, well-dressed, an inventor, maybe a businessman, charismatic, he liked having sex with as many women as he could and he was popular with women; and he was creating inventions/et cetera for the Ally Countries it seemed to help them in the war, and maybe several other people (like maybe my former classmate DF) and I were helping him.
The building was dimly lit with many halls and rooms and areas, almost like a school combined with an apartment building, and I remember Mr. Stark giving presentations/speeches of his inventions and flirting with women and probably having sex with women et cetera; and he was working on some secret projects.
I think that some spies from the Axis Countries/rival countries and/or a cult and/or secret society and/or a religious group and/or one or more groups like that were trying to steal some of Mr. Stark’s work on some of his secret projects and trying to kill him, maybe he was even working on a secret project for one of these groups that involved trying to become immortal, but I am not sure.
I just know that something happened that I can not remember where a group of women (including my former classmate DF) and men and I who were helping Mr. Stark found out that maybe Mr. Stark did an experiment on us as part of his secret immortal experiment without telling us maybe, but we found out after someone (a cult or secret society or spy or something like that) killed Mr. Stark; and his work/knowledge on the immortal experiment was lost or destroyed or stolen, he probably did not keep records, and so the knowledge died with him.
The group who wanted the secret to the immortal experiment probably killed him once they thought that they had the secret, they were probably wrong though, and the group of women and men and I were probably immortal now; and maybe the group who killed Mr. Stark tried to come after us.
The dream jumped to the future/our modern time period, at least 70 years later, and I was still alive and it seemed that I did not age; and I was on a slightly fictional part of Eastside near the end of the street that my uncle WC lives on with my brothers TD and KD who were younger, and they were visiting with some friends outside.
Some of the other immortals in my group were still alive, maybe the group who killed Mr. Stark had killed and/or captured some of them over the years but I can not remember, and I probably talked with my former classmate DF who was still alive over my mobile phone; and maybe we talked about the other survivors in our group, and how the group who killed Mr. Stark still had not figured out the secret to the immortal experiment yet.
A fictional young man in the neighborhood who was thin with light brownish colored skin with short dark-colored hair got angry at my brother TD when he saw him talking to a girl who he liked, and a fight almost happened so I calmed down the situation; but I woke up.
All that I can remember of the second dream is that it took place during the day at a fictional small diner/restaurant, I was there sitting at a table cleaning up a laptop that had pornography all over it like someone had visited pornographic websites and got malware that added pornographic content all around the computer (the wallpaper was of a naked woman, the home page was a porn website, pornographic videos/pornographic images scattered around the computer in different folders, pornographic pop-up advertisements in the internet browser, the screensaver was a pornographic video, et cetera), and the manager was gone on break as two male workers joked around; and one of the workers was my former male classmate SM.
The manager returned and he got angry at the workers for being unprofessional and someone took my order, probably my former classmate SM, and after I finished cleaning up the laptop I went outside briefly to take a break until my food was ready; and oddly the outside was my parents yard, and the diner was part of my parents house.
I walked near the back gate and I saw some people outside the main double gate getting robbed by what I assumed to be some young men wearing gloves and long sleeve jackets zipped up to cover their entire heads so you could not see who they were or even see their hair or skin, and they had bats, knives, pistols, and a shotgun; and they had the people against our fence robbing them, they did not see me, and so I ran inside the house/diner to warn the others.
My family was in the house areas and I locked both doors, I told them what was happening and I told them to call the police and grab some weapons and hide, and I was panicking a bit because this felt real and I was worried about the safety of everyone else; but my brother GC walked outside the front door, and so I ran outside trying to stop him.
The robbers were running up the street past the dead-end sign, they started robbing some school kids who seemed to be walking home after getting off the school bus, and I saw that my dad had just drove home; and so this probably scared them away, my dad said that they seemed to be up to no good, and so he was walking closer trying to see what they were doing.
I explained the situation to him and I called the police as we ran inside the house, to wait for the police, but I woke up.
The third/last dream started like I woke up into the dream thinking that I was still in the second dream waiting for the police to arrive, but I was in a dimly lit maybe foggy/misty underground area standing near what looked like a stone/cement/ancient style hot tub/spa/bath/swimming pool that was built into the ground that had what looked like sharks in it; and I was confused, and I wondered where were the police and everyone else.
A woman wearing a thin see-through dress/whatever who looked a bit like a more attractive version of the actress Sarah Jessica Parker walked from the right side of the room seductively saying: “Get into the water Ben.” or something like that; and I was confused, and I wondered if she was talking to someone else or if she confused me with someone named Ben.
I asked her who was Ben, she laughed, and she said: “Stop playing/joking around Ben, and get in the water silly.” or something like that; and I told her that I was not sure who Ben was but that I was not him as far as I knew, and that I did not think that it was a good idea to get into the water with sharks.
I started to think to myself trying to figure out what was going on because I was confused and none of this made sense to me, I had no plans on getting into the water with sharks, and I had no idea who Ben (someone else?, me?) was or who this woman (a prostitute?, Ben’s wife?, Ben’s girlfriend?) was but I woke up.