All that I can remember of the end of this dream is that it took place during the day and I was traveling by foot with several other people between one or more cities / states / countries, and I remember us walking along highways by forests and the wilderness and the countryside and various neighborhoods.
It was a nice experience traveling like this with the nice nature views, but at some point we reached another city / state / country so we were in city limits in maybe a downtown like area with somewhat large buildings.
I am not sure if there was a digital sign that was playing a news report or not, but somehow I remember us hearing that the actor Jaden Smith was angry with his father Will Smith about something involving some charity work involving Will Smith in another country.
I am not sure about the details but Jaden Smith was calling out Mr. Smith about this, and Jaden was going to that country himself to do his own charity work there to help the people there.
We reached a courtyard-like area between some buildings after crossing a street, and we noticed that on the ground there were bricks and maybe memorial-like objects with text (maybe names and years et cetera) carved on them.
As we were trying to figure out what this was for and if stepping on them was wrong and disrespectful, we heard a noise, and we looked up to see that a man with light-color skin in our group had possibly knocked over one of these memorial-like objects by accident.
A male security guard or police officer with light-color skin walked over to him, but as they were talking something strange happened that I can not remember clearly.
I am not sure if this came out of the object that got knocked over or from the ground that it was covering or from someone, either way a ghost / spirit-like ball of light / mist / smoke / whatever flew up toward the man in our group, and I think that it possessed him.
I assumed that this ball of light was a ghost or spirit or entity, I assumed that maybe it was the ghost or spirit of someone who had died whose grave was disturbed when the man in our group accidentally knocked the cover off of it or the memorial object for it over, and then I quickly went to exorcise the spirit or entity from the man.
I am not sure what I did exactly, maybe I physically beat the spirit out of him but I can not remember, I just know that I did something very quickly to the man that caused the spirit or entity to leave his body.
The spirit or entity (which was still a ghost-like ball of light / mist / smoke / whatever) then hit my leg, I am not sure if it was trying to possess me too or not, and I am not sure if it went inside my body or inside someone else’s body or where it went.
I just remember waking up not knowing where it went or if I was possessed now or not.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the evening or night when it was dark, and I was at a fictional house that my family and I lived in and my mom and my brother GC and one of my other brothers were there too.
I think that I was inside the house at first when I noticed a car drive into our yard, a woman and a man with light-color skin who seemed to be a couple parked their car in our yard, and they got out to walk in the back of our yard like maybe they wanted to see our pets and / or like our yard was a small park or something like that.
The couple was holding hands looking happy as they walked through the back of our yard, I watched them from the window and the back door, but I probably did not bother them and at some point they got back in their car and they started to drive away.
Right before I was about to go back to what I was doing I noticed a creepy white van or ice cream-like truck very slowly driving past our yard briefly blocking the couple from driving out of our yard, after it passed the couple drove away, but I walked outside to see if the creepy truck or van would turn around.
Something about that van or truck did not seem right to me so I was on alert, like I expected the van or truck turned around and it drove into our yard, and I could see and hear that there were many cages on it with what seemed to be dogs inside so I walked back into the house to tell my family.
My mom acted like she was expected them and she wanted one of us to go outside to greet them but I wanted nothing to do with this other than watching to make sure that they did not try anything, and I did not trust them and I had a bad feeling about this.
My mom went to go greet them so one of my brothers and I followed her, the person driving the van or truck was an old somewhat overweight woman with gray / white hair with light-color skin, and she seemed suspicious to me and I did not trust her even though she was acting like a somewhat nice old lady.
The old woman had taken all of the dogs out of the cages, it seemed that she was selling them, and it seemed that my mom was going to buy two of the dogs so she needed to pick which two she wanted but I did not think that this was a good idea and I was against this.
The dogs were acting wild and barking and some of them were acting aggressive, and I noticed that some of them or all of them looked very strange like medium-to-large werewolf-like dogs.
The strangest of the dogs looked like the oldest and meanest and like the dog who was the leader, I assumed that it was a male, and it was a strange blueish color with medium-length wet-like human-like hair on its head so it looked almost like a combination of Michael Corvin’slycan (werewolf)-vampire hybrid form from the Underworld movies combined with a dog.
My brother GC walked over to the dogs and he got in the face of the most aggressive dogs including the leader, and he looked them in the eyes and he yelled at them to shut-up (be quiet) until they mostly got quiet and sat down except for the leader and a few who were growling at him.
I decided to walk over there to back my brother up because the leader was still growling, and then the leader slowly surrendered and he sat down quietly as well so now my mom could pick which two she wanted.
I still did not like this, I think that I heard some voices in the distance, and so I walked away to investigate and I saw and overheard two men with light-color skin talking outside the yard in the darkness.
One of them was a bald rough strong-looking man wearing a dark-color jacket with a lower class British accent, and they were talking about their plan which was to sell two dogs to our family who would probably kill my family so that they could take our land.
I then went to warn my family about this, but I woke up.
All that I can remember of this dream is that I was with some of my family (my parent’s and one or more of my brothers) outside during the day I think, and I remember the actor Sylvester Stallone walking by us and he stopped because he recognized my dad.
Mr. Stallone told my dad that he looked familiar, he paused for a moment trying to remember how he knew my dad, and then he remembered an old memory from back when he met my dad.
My dad did not remember at first so Mr. Stallone reminded my dad about the time that they met many years ago back when my dad was still in the military, but I can not remember the story that Mr. Stallone told but I do know that it was a positive memory that they laughed about.
Mr. Stallone said that he wanted to recreate that memory in one of his movies one day and that he would contact my dad if that day ever comes, my dad probably gave him his mobile phone number, and they briefly talked before saying goodbye.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it involved the characters from the television series Homeland, Carrie Mathison and her boss Otto Düring, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
I got awakened by someone who started talking to me while I was trying to sleep and so my sleep/dreaming got interrupted from 2:00 PM – 4:00 PM, and so now I can only barely remember part of my last dream from last night.
There are a few jumps/changes of location/et cetera in the dream probably because I briefly woke up a few times because of drooling/maybe snoring as I am still trying to adjust to sleeping without my oldest pillow as I sleep on my other pillows, and the dream probably continued each time that I went back to sleep but with a few changes here-and-there.
I remember the end of my last dream from last night, which took place at W Park in D, and the beginning parts of the dream probably involved me meeting some of my former classmates while I was walking through the park.
At some point my former classmate SM invited me to his house where his parents & younger brother lived, and they lived near where the swimming pool at the park should be.