The end of this dream took place in the evening or night in maybe a slightly fictional version of the city of D.
Some of my family were there, there was something about maybe an automobile that was for sale, and maybe I and / or some of my family went to see this automobile.
I and / or we possibly test drove the automobile, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream possibly took place early in the morning at the house of my parents, but I am not sure if that was the correct time of day or not.
My female coworkers JB and DC, a small dog, and maybe one or more of their children arrived to visit me by surprise.
DC looked and acted completely different than in real life but somehow I knew that it was her, and during the dream I possibly did not realize that she did not look or act like her real self; in this dream DC was a playful trickster and a jokester with a lot of energy.
We spent most of the time in the dining room and the kitchen talking mostly, this visit caught me off-guard and I am not used to having guests and I am pretty boring and they have never visited me before, and so I imagine that it must have been a pretty boring visit for them.
The curtains in the house were closed so it was a bit darker like it was very early in the morning before the sun had completely risen yet, I could never get good conversations going because we kept getting interrupted like in real life because we have to work and deal with patrons, and so that was annoying having our conversations constantly interrupted and cut short (this time by children, the dog, et cetera).
This dream had an interesting and pretty realistic and somewhat enhanced mood / feeling to it, I felt surprised and a bit nervous but also happy to have them visit and to have a chance to spend some time with them (it was cool being able to talk to them away from work for a change), but the interruptions and me being worried about trying to be a good host et cetera and the lack of things to do kept interrupting the moment et cetera.
At some point JB mentioned something on her mobile phone that I probably did not have, probably an app that was for the Android operating system, and not the Windows Phone (Windows Phone 8.1 in my case) operating system that I have on my mobile phone.
I told JB that app or whatever was probably not available on my mobile phone, a Nokia Lumia 635 (the sad 512 MB RAM version which never got the Windows 10 Mobile update), and I started explaining some of the history of my mobile phone and some of the history of the Windows Phone operating system.
I started to sense that I was possibly boring them and that they were possibly starting to make moves to leave so I stopped, and it seemed that I was correct because they let me know that they were going to go but they probably thanked me and JB and her family and the dog probably left out the front door first.
I then notice that my former male classmate DH is suddenly there now, and so I asked him when did he get here and he said that someone had just let him inside.
Before leaving DC gave me a brown gift bag while smiling suspiciously like this was a prank, it looked like a brown paper bag nicely decorated, but I had the feeling that she probably put some dog feces inside of it.
I thanked DC pretending to not notice, she moved slowly hoping to see me open it but I did not open it so she left still smiling and probably hoping that I would open it later, and I said goodbye.
I carefully put the bag on something and somewhere until I can safely check it outside and dispose of it if it really was a bag of dog feces as a prank like I suspected.
I then turned my attention to DH, he wanted to talk in the living room oddly, and so I assumed that maybe he wanted to talk to me about something privately.
But I woke up.
This dream was possibly partially a continuation of the previous dream, but I am not sure.
I was at The BP Library working at my job in a slightly larger and nicer fictional version of the children’s section, in the dream there were taller shelves and more shelves in there, and there were some arcade machines with video games and some other gaming equipment in there in the corner near where the children’s bathroom is or should be.
While I was working there was a family in there who were patrons, a husband and wife and young son who possibly all had skin colors of various shades of medium-color skin (very light-medium (or maybe dark-light color skin), light-medium, medium) at first, and sleeping on some fictional furniture was a fictional regular patron who was a homeless woman named maybe Tomko (?) who basically lived at the library (not after hours of course).
The father and son were playing arcade games and other games, including a slightly Dragon Ball inspired arcade game maybe called maybe Fireball, where you controlled a Goku-like video game character who would stand on a raised Dragon Ball style martial arts tournament ring in the middle of a field in an arena and he would have to shoot maybe fireballs following certain rules trying to score the most points.
The mother was sitting down on some furniture near the shelves on the right side of the room while I was shelving, at some point the father and son were celebrating their video game score for the Fireball arcade game while looking at a black scoreboard on the wall with previous highest scores, but the mother interrupted them complaining about maybe wanting the son to be reading books instead and / or something like that.
At this point or before the argument the family’s appearance had changed without me realizing it, they all had light-color skin now, and the mother had yellow hair now; and a somewhat older somewhat rough country-like male patron with light-color skin wearing a hat was in the children’s section too now looking at the shelves of books et cetera.
The husband did not agree with his wife, he liked video games and various things that he considered to be more masculine and he wanted his son to grow up to be a man and interested in masculine things, and he felt that reading and studying a lot et cetera was more feminine and maybe nerdy and / or something like that.
The husband and wife argued, I moved behind some bookshelves to stay out of it unless things got too bad, and then the rough country-like man joined the argument siding with the husband.
This man somehow brought race, racialism, racism, white supremacy, et cetera into the conversation as he explained his support of masculinity and his disappointment in current generations as he felt that they were letting their so-called race (in this case the fake race (I do not support or believe in race) known as white / Caucasian / whatever) down because of this and other things because he felt that “his people” (his words, not mine) were becoming weak and diluted and outnumbered et cetera for various reasons and were being threatened by other so-called races.
While it was disappointing to hear this, it was not surprising, the man looked and sounded like a stereotype of someone who would have those kind of beliefs.
After this the fictional regular female patron Tomko woke up, I started to wonder if she would want to work at the library since she basically lived there if there was an opening, and if show I wondered if I should ask her if she wanted to live with me at least temporarily until she earned enough to get her own housing if she wanted to.
I sensed that Tomko was probably pretty smart and capable if she tried, but I wondered if this was a good idea or not as I tried to decide if she was stable and trustworthy and safe enough to allow into my home like that; in this dream I had my own home or apartment I assume.
I woke up as I thought about this while I was still working.