This dream took place during the day, and part of this dream involved my dad’s truck being worked on in my parent’s yard by a tall thin somewhat dirty man with light-color skin with somewhat long dark blonde hair.
All that I can remember of the end of this dream is that it took place during the day at maybe a college or a school that was very similar to the C Elementary School in the city of D.
There was a main covered sidewalk with some buildings to the left of it, and some sidewalks to the right of it with some small indoor / outdoor bathrooms at the start of some of those sidewalks.
I am not sure if I needed to use the bathroom or not, I just remember going inside one of the small indoor / outdoor bathrooms which were like tiny shacks that were partly open (no door) so you only had a bit of privacy, and at some point I started taking a bath or a shower.
After I finished my bath or shower people (probably college students) started to show up as I was naked and drying off with a towel, and so I tried to hurry up and dry off and get dressed.
There was no door so I had to try to hide in the corners to avoid being seen, I had to switch sides depending on which direction the people were walking from, but eventually I dried off and I got dressed.
As I was leaving the bathroom I walked on a sidewalk, and I saw my former male classmate WG cleaning up along a sidewalk near where I was and he was working here as a janitor.
I stopped to greet my former classmate WG and we started talking, either someone handed him a note or he found a note, and the note was from his wife who also worked here.
The note was probably a reminder to my former classmate WG about something, and maybe he left to go do that and / or to meet up with his wife but I woke up.
I went to bed later than I wanted but I slept very well, I woke up to check the time one or more times without voice recording the dreams that I remembered, and so now I can only remember part of several dreams.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day and I was with some of my family including some new cousins (who were children and there was at least one baby) and maybe my soon-to-be new male cousin JE who is a former classmate of mine who is going to be marrying my female cousin KE very soon.
We were walking outside on our way to an event that was taking place near and maybe on a bridge-like area, and my soon-to-be cousin JE was probably carrying a baby who was probably his son JE (who is my cousin).
As we approached the event I saw my former male classmate DH standing on or near the bridge-like area being introduced by a higher-level law enforcement officer (possibly the chief of police) to some well-connected people in who I assumed were members of law enforcement, politicians, business people, and possibly organized crime leaders (one was possibly a tall strong-looking bald man with dark-color skin wearing a nice suit).
My former classmate DH was wearing dress clothes like he had just been promoted to a higher-level law enforcement job, and him being introduced to these well-connected people seemed like it was possibly part of some kind of possible initiation among these probably corrupt individuals who were probably part of a group of powerful people in the city who were involved in various illegal activities together and they probably help protect each other and help each other in various other ways.
They were possibly doing a secret handshake, but I am not sure.
I hoped that I was wrong and that my former classmate DH was not getting involved with police corruption et cetera.
I am not sure if I got to talk to him or not before I woke up, and that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of this dream is that there were possibly several parts of this dream that I can not remember that possibly mostly took place inside a building, and the part of the dream that I do barely remember took place either inside my parent’s house or an area inside this building that looked similar to my parent’s house.
I remember the lighting being dim and there were either no windows or the curtains were closed and maybe it was night, and I was sitting in the living room and my brother GC was also sitting in the living room but I can not remember what I was doing or what he was doing (maybe he was on his laptop, and maybe I was on my desktop computer).
I remember hearing my mom’s voice from the dining room telling my brother GC and I to make-up her / our dad’s bed and that the newly washed bed sheets are on top of their bed, and so I reply okay.
I heard my mom going to her room and then I heard her yelling and asking my brother GC where he put the newly washed bed sheets.
Our mom went into the dining room to ask again, for some reason she was in a wheelchair and she had a towel on because she was not dressed yet because she had just taken a bath, and when she went to ask her question to my brother GC again her towel partly fell slightly so her breasts were showing so I turned and looked away while she pulled her towel back up.
I can not remember how my brother GC replied to her question but he clearly knew where the new bed sheets were, our mom was angry about this, and she still wanted us to make-up their bed.
I was going to do it myself but I needed the bed sheets, and so I was going to have to wait for my brother GC to get them first but it seemed that it would take him awhile because he still was sitting down doing whatever it was that he was doing but I woke up.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day, and I was either in my parent’s yard or I was in my parent’s house.
I remember seeing a United Parcel Service (UPS) vehicle drive up outside my parent’s fence, and a male UPS worker walked out carrying or pushing a large package.
I assumed that it was a package for my brother GC and I assumed that it was the other part of the dog house that he ordered online, and so I went to tell him but I saw my dad first so I told him first.
I think that this dream involved a government/CIA/et cetera assassin who was assassinating people for the government/CIA/whoever, he would get assignments on who to assassinate, and he would got assassinate them; and I probably thought about what it might be like to be someone like that out of curiosity, but that is all that I can remember.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day at my parent’s house, my brother CC and his wife/my sister-in-law JC were visiting, and we were in my brother GC’s room watching a film/movie or something like that.
At some point while we were doing this my sister-in-law JC started goofing around by blowing air from her mouth on/in my ear, I had a larger amount of flaky earwax and maybe some ear fungus that was bothering me, and I was going to warn her about this because there was a chance that it might fly out of my ear or something like that; but before I could warn her she started sucking in air like a vacuüm by my ear, but then I suddenly heard her make a gagging-like noise.
She ran to the bathroom which was closed and I followed behind her asking her if she was okay but she did not respond, she burst open the door, and my brother TD was drying off with a towel after taking a bath and he yelled: “Hey! I was taking a bath or something like that.” and I apologized to him telling him that our sister-in-law JC seemed to be choking on something.
Our sister-in-law JC started vomiting, after she finished I let my brother CC know that she was okay, but my sister-in-law JC would not talk and she seemed embarrassed; and so she would not answer my questions when I asked her what happened, but I assumed that some earwax and/or ear fungus probably flew out of my ear and into her mouth.
Eventually she finally told me that I was correct, I apologized for not warning her sooner like I had wanted to, and I woke up shortly after that.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it was a bit like a film and I was not in the dream, the actor Russell Crowe was playing an assassin who seemed to work doing illegal assassinations for various people (mafia, gangs, rich people, corporations, maybe sometimes the CIA and government, et cetera), and he had a wife and a young child who did not seem to know about his job.
Mr. Crowe did not seem to want to do the job anymore maybe but it seemed like he was trapped in it or maybe he still wanted to do the job but feared for his family’s safety and feared that he might die or be arrested one day, I remember Mr. Crowe doing some good acting, and you could see and feel the negative emotions and conflict in his mind.
He would sometimes get an assassination mission and he would go do it, he would return home and have to act like everything was okay, but when no one was looking he seemed a bit depressive and conflicted and he worried about the future and his family.
At the end of the dream he had just spent a bit of time with his wife and child, his wife went to the kitchen or something like that as the child was resting or in a playpen, and he watched them from a different room smiling but also being sad; and he was probably about to leave on an assassination mission, he stopped to enjoy the moment and think about things, and then he quietly left out the door like the film was ending but I woke up.
During the night I got scared awake out of a dream by my brother GC’s alarm clock on his mobile phone, it scared him awake as well, and my body woke up at a bad time where my body felt strange (weak, low pulse and low blood pressure, et cetera like it was not fully out of the sleep state); and so I moved slowly and you feel strange like you are dying or something and so you want to start panicking, but I managed to calm myself because I have dealt with this several times before.
I did not voice record my dream or dreams unfortunately and so I forgot them after I went back to sleep, but I do barely remember part of one dream that started during the day in a fictional place at maybe an interesting/creative modern multi-story college or school building; and I remember maybe a female teacher with whitish colored skin, but that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream.
At some point I remember traveling on water by boat and the dream was darker now with deep rich dreamy/surreal colors in the sky and reflecting on the water like purple/orange/black/blue/et cetera, and I reached a tiny wooden dock connected to a multi-story building in the middle of this endless ocean/sea/water in the middle of no-where.
I docked and I entered the first floor of the building which was dimly lit and I remember several people being in a large room that possibly had a bar/restaurant/club, and I remember talking with two women with brownish colored skin; and one of them had a verbally and physically abusive boyfriend who also had brownish colored skin, and he had curly/somewhat moist blackish colored hair.
The woman’s boyfriend started verbally and physically abusing her in front of us and so I told him to stop but he refused and something happened that I can not remember, and I remember running around the building with the woman trying to help her escape her abusive boyfriend who was chasing us like maybe he was going to try to kill me or attack me and/or us.
I am not sure why I ran with her instead fighting the boyfriend, maybe I wanted to avoid violence or maybe he had a gun or maybe I was wondered about her safety, but at some point I am not sure if the woman went back to her boyfriend or if she escaped or if she was somewhere else in the building because I did not see her again at this point.
I passed an open room on the second floor several times that felt a bit outdoor-like for some reason, there were several doors that looked like they led to a garage-like area where you could store lawn mowers / et cetera, and like there were some other rooms in there as well; but I went to the third floor to a church-like area.
All the people on this part of the floor had brownish colored skin with most of them being old and this area reminded me of MZ Church on Eastside in the city of D, I talked with the youngest person I saw who was a man who probably was a preacher or the pastor, and I probably told him about the situation; and then I hid in a dark room, but when I turned on the lights I saw an old woman and an old man in their underwear like they were about to have sex.
I apologized and I turned off the lights as they complained and then I went back into the hallway to run back to the second floor, and I entered one of the doors next to the garage-like area; and I saw several storage and garage-like rooms, and I saw one room that was a computer server room with several workers sitting at the servers checking them.
I hide behind one of the doors where I could glance outside to see if the woman’s boyfriend was coming or not, I knelt down on the ground nervously, and a male worker in the server room who had yellowish/whitish colored skin with short blackish colored hair looked at me briefly wondering what was wrong with me; and then he shook his head side-to-side, and he went back to what he was doing.
As I was hiding and looking around the entrance I saw a naked woman with whitish colored skin with short brownish colored hair who somewhat looked like my former classmate LM who had a slightly thick build who was about my height or taller who was walking toward the entrance where I was hiding, and she had a whitish colored bath towel and soap and a bucket of water to bathe in.
I greeted her and I turned my back to give her some privacy, I explained the situation to her, but she decided to take her bath next to me anyway; and so we talked as she took her bath (I imagine the male worker in the server room near us probably thought that we were crazy or something watching a me hiding on the ground next to a naked woman taking a bath in a bucket of water and soap :D), and we also would glance around the entrance sometimes to watch out for the other woman’s boyfriend.
This part of the dream was actually nice and it felt positive, I felt that the woman was attractive and we had a good conversation, and maybe the other woman’s boyfriend walked by to go to the third floor but I can not remember.
The woman finished her bath and dried off and maybe she got dressed, and then I think we sneaked to the first floor to see if the other woman escaped or not and to escape but I woke up.