All that I can remember of this dream is that I was at a fictional version of The BP Library at work during a gray day, then I was visiting it and my coworkers, and maybe the topic of UFOs came up at some point probably because of a news article that I read before going to sleep by Live Science called Top-Secret UFO Files Could ‘Gravely Damage’ US National Security if Released, Navy Says. (Oddly people do not seem to be talking about this news on YouTube yet)
Then I left with my mom into a back fenced in courtyard/parking lot to leave by automobile, my coworker Ms. JM was closing the gate as we were about to drive through, but I woke up as she was opening the gate for us.
I am not sure what order each part of this dream from last night are supposed to be in, and so I will type them randomly.
All that I can remember of this part of the dream is that it took place during the day and I was driving down the street past a somewhat fictional version of W Park from the street by the shopping center, and I parked in the parking lot across from the shopping center.
On a fictional grassy area next to this parking lot I saw my former male classmate DH standing while sweating and breathing hard like he had been exercising (probably jogging), and he stopped to cool down because he was finished and/or tired so I walked over and greeted him and talked with him; but that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream.
In another part of the dream I probably saw a trailer or commercial for maybe a film about aliens, and it looked interesting so I wanted to see it.
In possibly another part of the dream my brother GC went with me to a movie theater (cinema) to watch the film that I saw on that trailer (commercial), I assume that we drove but I can not remember, and inside the lobby there was a somewhat over-fat male worker with white skin and maybe a receding hairline behind the counter.
I forgot something in my automobile, maybe my money, and so I went to get it while my brother GC bought his ticket for the film.
When I got back inside the cinema my brother GC was gone, I assumed that he had already went inside to watch the film, and so I went to buy my ticket but I could not remember the name of the film that I wanted to watch.
I told the male worker that I think that the film was about aliens so I asked him if any of the films playing was about aliens, he said yes, and so I bought a ticket for that film hoping that it was the correct film.
The poster for this film looked like it was in black and white, the trailer that I saw was for a film in color, and so I hoped that I had not just paid for a ticket to the wrong film.
I asked the male worker if he had seen my brother GC, I described him, and the male worker said that he was watching one of the films but he could not remember which film so I went to watch the alien film that I just bought a ticket for.
Inside the movie theater auditorium (room) I did not see my brother GC, the film that started playing seemed like an old black and white film, and I was not enjoying it and it was not the film that I saw in the trailer so I went back to the lobby to see if I could switch and watch a different film instead.
While I was doing this my brother GC walked over, he was looking for me, and he had possibly been watching the wrong film as well.
We could not figure out which film I had seen in the trailer, I asked the male worker about the black and white film and he said that it was terrible, and so my brother GC and I decided to watch another film since we could not figure out which film I had seen in that trailer.
Unfortunately we were also disappointed with this film, and we started to leave in disappointment without seeing the film that we had arrived to see.
Another part of the dream involved me being in an one-story building, I walked from one area that I can not remember down a long hallway to another area, and in this area some nice over-fat women with white skin were selling objects like markers (invisible ones whose ink would only show in maybe the dark or something like that, pink ones, and more), popsicles (cheap artificial banana, another artificial fruit flavor that was red, and some other random flavors), and a few other things.
I looked around at some of the objects and I remember asking about the popsicles, the women said that they were cheap and nasty in their opinion so I did not buy any, and then I walked to another area where there were some women renting out some office spaces.
A thin man with brown skin wearing a baseball hat (cap) who looked like the boyfriend or husband of my former female classmate FS and his young son who had brown skin with short black hair were in this area, and the man was looking at the office spaces like he wanted to rent one.
I walked through the office areas that were for rent, and I found a hidden room that led to what I assume was a secret CIA room where CIA agents and maybe other agents were working.
This was like the television series Homeland, they had many computers and screens and other devices, and they were communicating with various agencies and the military as they worked on a mission to save the character Saul Berenson from the television series Homeland.
Saul had been taken hostage by an Islāmic terrorist group, which actually happened on the television series during one season, and he had managed to escape the building and contact them and he was trying to reach the extraction point where the military would arrive to rescue him.
The dream jumped to Saul wearing a disguise and running with an AK-47 in his hands, he was wearing clothing of one of the members of the Islāmic terrorist group and a turban, and I saw dead members of the Islamic terrorist group scattered around the outside of the compound like Saul had killed them.
It was day and the compound was in the middle of nowhere so Saul was running to reach the extraction point, but the assumed leader of this Islāmic terrorist group or the leader of the group holding him hostage caught up to Saul and they started fighting.
The leader was a man with light-brown skin, Saul actually fought well and managed to create some space and knock the leader to the ground, and then Saul was going to shoot and kill him.
The leader looked afraid and shocked as Saul was about to pull the trigger, he probably begged Saul to not shoot him (they exchanged a few words), but then there was a gunshot as Saul was about to shoot him and Saul fell to the ground.
Behind Saul was a man with light-brown skin holding an AK-47, he had shot Saul, and he was part of a group of reinforcements of the Islāmic terrorist group.
The leader was angry that he shot Saul, they wanted and needed him alive, one or more military helicopters were arriving to pick up Saul but they saw the huge group of reinforcements and they saw Saul laying on the ground shot so they quickly flew away disappointed and sad.
It was not clear if Saul was dead or alive, the dream jumped back to the CIA room as the CIA agents and others looked shocked and sad and angry and disappointed, and there was a lot of confusion.
No one probably bothered me as I stood there watching this, there was a woman with white skin who was dressed up and she had been the one leading the mission to save Saul, and after the shock of failing their mission she immediately ordered everyone to focus on the Islāmic terrorist group.
They rounded up some people to interrogate and I remember watching one of their interrogations from a room where some of the agents were watching the interrogation from a different room, I remember them interrogating a man with white skin who knew a bit about the Islāmic terrorist group (maybe he was a follower of Islam who had once had some indirect involvement with them once), and he told them that they would help followers of Islam (Muslims) get to different countries and they would provide other services to help people so they were not just a terrorist group.
But they were very dangerous and violent and the Muslims they helped were usually afraid to speak out against them or to help the authorities stop them because they were afraid of being kidnapped and tortured and killed et cetera, and because this terrorist group did some positive things too.
This man was also afraid and only revealed this much because he was afraid that the CIA were going to torture him, maybe they did rough him up a bit and they were angry about failing to rescue Saul so they were pressuring and threatening him very hard, and so he told them what he could.
They had been investigating this Islāmic terrorist group and some other terrorist groups, but their investigation had not been going well and Saul getting kidnapped and now shot had changed things so now they were focusing most of their resources on this one terrorist group.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
I do not remember much of this dream, I just remember the dream taking place at a fictional job that I was trying out for, in an unknown fictional area.
The building was like my former job, it was a one story building with no windows
Several other people and I were offered the chance to work at this job, and the managers would pick who they would offer the job to after watching our job performance.
The people who I was working with seemed to all be worried about not getting picked, but I was pretty relaxed and decided to just do my best.
One of the workers, an odd young man about my age with somewhat wild hair, was especially worried about not getting picked.
He seemed to get more and more paranoid as our work continued, the dream jumped several days later, and it was about time for the managers to make their picks.
It was night-time and we were at our job, I do not think the managers were there yet, and the odd young man looked crazy.
A group of female workers were gossiping about who they thought would not get picked, and the odd young man heard them & started sweating.
I felt that this man was dangerous and that he may/might have a gun, so I decided to watch him, and like I predicted he pulled out a gun.
The odd young man started screaming at everyone and took us all hostage, and started to rant about this & that.
I decided to risk my life to save the others, so I said something to make the odd young man angry & I ran out of the building so that he would chase me.
My plan worked and the odd young man chased me out of the building, and outside the building I hid behind a concrete structure.
To my surprise the odd young man did not see me and ran through a field near the building & he ran toward a road thinking that I ran that way.
He was afraid that I would get the police and was yelling things, and it appeared that he was going to continue running until he found me.
With the odd young man gone the other workers ran to their automobiles to escape, and everyone was safe.
As I was walking away from my hiding spot something happened, sadly I can not remember exactly how it began, but all I remember is that my cousin ME came walking up to me.
My cousin ME looked annoying with this strange grin and was trying to fight me, I kept telling him that I did not want to fight him, but he started to attack me.
My cousin ME is skinny, so I knew that I had to take away his speed, and so I instantly went to use my grappling skills to take him down to the ground to stop him from striking me.
He tried to punch me but I ducked and speared him to the ground, I kept telling him to stop fighting, but he kept trying to swing.
I tried to put him in a submission to make him quit but he kept moving and taunting me, even though he was losing, and he kept grinning & laughing like he was winning.
He managed to move so much that he got back on his feet, and I knew he would start using his boxing skills to defeat me so I predicted his punches & blocked them; he threw a jab and straight combination, AKA a 1-2 combination.
I then jabbed him in the face, but he just laughed and started taunting me again.
He was moving around using his speed to avoid my attacks and he attacked me, and he managed to hit me a few times but he still was losing the fight, but he still acted like he was winning.
I decided to just stop playing and finish him off so I ran in for a clinch, kneed him in the stomach, caught him with a 1-2 combination, and pushed him back so that he would fall to the ground.
Instead of getting on top of him and knocking him out, I decided to stay back and see if he would finally give up, and to my surprise he stopped trying to fight; but he continued to grin, laugh, and taunt me so I just walked off.
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