This dream was inspired by my current real life dental situation.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it involved me at a dentist’s office talking to a male dentist about trying to fix / replace my dental fillings instead of getting dental crowns (dental caps).
All that I can remember of this dream is that I was in a fictional city that somewhat reminded me of the city of LC during late in the afternoon or during the evening, and I remember seeing a lot of people going inside a building for an event; and I walked inside the building as well.
A boxing match was going to take place and Floyd Mayweather, Jr. was going to be fighting someone, Mr. Mayweather and his security and other workers were in the narrow entrance area for the weigh-in and to meet with people in the crowd before the fight, and some people stood around to watch this while others went to sit down further inside the building.
People were allowed in the area where Mr. Mayweather was one-at-a-time to take photographs, shake his hand, get autographs, et cetera; and there was a man with whitish colored skin who started insulting Mr. Mayweather, the man tried to punch Mr. Mayweather and Mr. Mayweather pushed him, and then security grabbed the man but I woke up shortly after this.
All that I can remember of this dream is that I recorded several dreams from last night during this dream and I converted them from text-to-speech to be made into a video on YouTube again, and amazingly I can remember part of two of the dreams that I recorded.
The first dream probably took place during the morning inside a fictional version of the McDonald’s in the city of D, I was waiting in line when I saw my former female classmate LB who looked older so I guess this dream took place in the future, and she had fabric covering her mouth like Mileena from the Mortal Kombat video games; and I remember talking with her, I wondered why her mouth was covered, but then I saw why when she lifted the fabric briefly while looking at her reflection on the window(s).
I saw that several of her front teeth on the top and bottom of her mouth were missing and so were one or more other teeth, this did not look so good, and so I could understand why she wanted to hide it; but that is all that I can remember of the first dream.
The second dream took place inside a house or building during the day where I was working on an old computer that I worked on before in a past dream, this is a somewhat common dream theme where I sometimes work on old familiar computers that I remember from other dreams, and these computers are usually very old with old hardware and old software (old versions of Microsoft Windows, outdated programs, et cetera).
I did the usual updating software, removing software, adding software, running anti-malware scans, et cetera; but I woke up.
All that I can remember of this dream is that this dream and the next dream were my favorite and most interesting dreams from last night, but this dream is the most unclear and confusing so I can only guess what happened during certain parts unfortunately; which is sad because I wish that I could remember what really happened during this dream.
At some point in the dream during the day probably in the future and I was living alone in a small old somewhat dusty almost shack-like wooden house with walls so thin that you could somewhat see the light from outside that was built off of the ground with its own stairway and porch around the house, and it was located in a fictional quiet neighborhood/area that somewhat reminded me of several areas in the city of D.
I seemed to be living a very quiet and simple life, one day a woman (I think that she had light-colored skin with maybe short hair, but I can not remember) visited my house (maybe I invited her or maybe a friend or neighbor set us up on a date or something, but I can not remember), and I remember showing her around my house joking about the thin walls and dust et cetera; and I mentioned that it had potential.
Maybe we started dating and maybe eventually we got married and maybe we even had some kids, I am not sure, time kept jumping and moving forward; and we were happy at first, but then weird things started to happen that I can not remember as time jumped forward.
I do remember the woman physically changing in strange ways, time was jumping around so we were getting older but I think that I remember strange inhuman changes happening to her and maybe our kids if we had any (maybe they were not even human, and looked like various objects and unknown animals/creatures at various parts of the dream but I can not remember), and some other strange changes like maybe she developed several butts and/or more than two breasts and/or other strange changes.
I have no idea what happened or what was going on, my memory is destroyed and confused after the many times jumps through the years (it actually felt like years had passed too, which is pretty realistic), but I do know that our relationship went from good to bad for some reason(s) that I can not remember; and I remember us having an argument, and I left her and our kids if we had any for a certain amount of time (I am not sure how long) hoping that would help if I left for awhile maybe or something like that maybe but I can not remember why or what happened exactly.
At some point I felt like returning once I felt things had calmed down and trying to fix our relationship so I returned to the house, I really wanted to see her and them (if we had kids) again, and I wanted things to return to normal again; and I remember knocking on the door, and she answered the door and I started talking to her and begging for her to try to work together with me to fix our relationship but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it is also unclear and confusing and maybe it reminded me of the film Inception, a man who owned his own corporation and I went back in time maybe inside some of my memories/my mind/my dreams or something crazy like that (maybe the man did not go inside my memories, maybe he stayed, and communicated with me and watched over me from the other side; but I am not sure), and at least one of my goals was to try to find out the name of a fictional girl who liked me back in high school but I am not sure what the other man was trying to achieve.
Inside my mind/memories/dreams/whatever I never saw the other man directly but he would communicate with me through maybe an earpiece that I had, we would talk to each other with this device sometimes, and I remember one of the memories/dreams/whatever what we went inside of.
I was inside a fictional classroom with other students as a student again at a fictional high school that I had graduated from years ago, the teacher was a woman with whitish colored skin wearing glasses with maybe brownish colored hair pinned up wearing a suit and dress skirt, and this memory/dream/whatever contained a clue about the girl who liked me.
It seems that I found out that there was a girl who liked me back in high school but I never found out who she was and maybe I had just found out all these years later, this really bothered me and I wanted to find out who she was, and wondered what would have happened if I had known this years ago and had gotten the chance to meet her; and maybe I was going to try to find her now, if she was still alive, and let her know that I just found out this information all these years later.
I think that maybe I found an old note written by this girl all these years later as I was looking through old objects from my high school days, the note left clues about who she was and how to find her, and one of these clues was supposed to be written in a classroom; and this is the classroom that I was in now.
Being inside this old memory was like being inside a dream and going back in time, to the other dream characters I was still my high school self, but mentally I was who I am today; and I was on a mission to find the clue that the girl had written in the classroom, but this was an old memory so there was a chance that I would not find it or it would be blurry or it would be damaged because it was an old memory.
I remember sitting at my desk not paying attention to the teacher, I was busy looking around for the clue, and this angered the teacher who would write your name on the board if you broke rules in her class; and eventually she would write you up or send you to the office or talk to you about your behavior, I was a good student so my behavior surprised her, and it took her longer than usual before she wrote my name on the board.
I was sitting at the back of the classroom and behind me I saw writing on maybe a wooden cabinet or the wall, I saw the clue written by the girl but it was blurry at first like my memory was a bit damage, and so I tried to get a closer look; and the teacher warned me to pay attention again, but I did not because I was too focused on trying to translate the writing.
The teacher was still shocked and confused by my behavior, she did not want to write me up or send me to the principal because she liked me and I was a good student, and this bothered her so much that she left the classroom like she needed a break and/or like she was going to talk to the counsel or principal about me.
After she left I got up for a closer look at the writing, the man who owned the corporation contacted me with an emergency situation, he was inside the headquarters of his corporation in his office which was under attack; and he was letting me know that we were in danger and that we did not have much time, and I told him that I would try to go help me if I could once I finished translating and recording the writing.
If there was not enough time I told him that we should save ourselves and meet up somewhere, I have no idea who were attacking him/us or why, but I could hear gunshots as his security team tried to defend his corporate headquarters; and I told him to let his security do the fighting because we both needed to survive, and I think that he had something that they wanted so I/we did not want them to take it.
Whatever it was that they wanted, they had to get it from either or us or both of us, my guess is that they wanted the secret of how to go inside memories and into the past; but this technology/whatever was not ready for the world yet, and so we had to protect it from dangerous people like them until the world and/or it was ready for public use.
I knew that I would not be able to reach his corporate headquarters in time so I focused on translating and recording the writing, I did this and it had clues to where to find the next clue, and so I packed up my stuff into my book bag to get ready to escape the school before the teacher returned and before the people who were after us found me.
I was hungry and I had several bananas, two of them were rotten, and so I started eating one of the good ones and I put the other good one or ones inside my book bag; and I remember seeing a commercial for bananas outside the glass window on the hallway door that led outside, and a man with whitish colored skin who owned the banana company was in the commercial.
I hid in the hallway by the door until the commercial ended and they left, I ate my banana during this time, and I remember hoping that a buffet would be open later in the new location that I planned on escaping to; and I planned on reaching this other place the next morning.
Instead of waking up/whatever I was going to keep finding the clues, unless the people after us find me and give me a hard time, I felt that I could stay hidden from them if I kept moving because they would be busy playing catch up and being distracted by the other dream characters in my memories.
I am not sure if the man who owned the corporation was able to escape or wake up or not, I do remember him telling me that they were getting closer to his office and that he did not have much time left, and I probably told him to run and/or wake up if they got too close.
I think that I got on a train to another country or location as some of the people who were after us reached the school, I easily blended in with the other people, but I woke up as I thought about what to do next and about what I had learned so far from the clues; and I was excited that I was close to solving this mystery.