Yes, this was necessary. Wanted to share what I remember, didn't want to make a massive post. I will be totally honest with who I saw in these dreams and what I remember happening. Proper names have been bolded.
Dream 1:
Imagine the academic side of campus, between the science center, Merrick, Elliot, and Phillips. Either that area was very small, or me and a group of guys were way bigger than in reality. Not sure if this was a recruitment event, or a brotherhood, or what, but me and group of guys I wasn't familiar with, led by Doc. Griffin the orchestra director, where gathered about. A massive wall or whiteboard or something was set up with stuff hanging from it. We were going to kick soccer balls and whatnot at the board to knock stuff off. Doc wrote lyrics to a song under each of them, don't remember the song, but there's no logic here so whatever. I don't know if we had actually started yet, but suddenly a housekeeper from where I work at home, that might have been like half spider or something, went up to the board and wiped everything off. Nobody said anything, we stood and watched as our event was wiped away. Later, I don't know how I got to this point, but I walked into a building and looked out. It looked like people were sleeping. Might have been my sisters. Not sure. Jessica S walked past the window and through a door. In the room I was in, there was a minifridge. I opened it up and a bowl of water spilled both in and out of the fridge. I tried to keep the water that was in inside while trying to deal with the spilt water. It wasn't happening.
Dream 2:
Just remembered this as I was typing, don't remember too much, but I remember, like, the silliest Max Payne game ever. He, which was me, had two guys that he was gonna take somewhere against there will, whatever. He walked out of the room they were in to get something and talk to his partner or whatever. When he left the room, he left all he had in the room, including his gun and, like, a lighter or his ID. The gun's the only important thing. He talks to his partner about whatever, then he gets some handcuffs. He walks back in and one of the guys took the gun and attempted to shoot him (me). Payne shoots his hand out so the pistol is barely facing away from himself, and the guy unloads the whole thing into a wall. Payne tries to handcuff him, then drops the cuffs. I'm pretty sure he told them to stop laughing at him or something and he knows he's making silly mistakes. He puts the handcuffs around one of each guys ankles chaining em together.
Dream 3:
I have no idea where this was, a small town in the spring or something. I also don't know what happened before, but my memory begins alongside Rob E walking towards a big gathering around an area enclosed by police tape in a public park. Patrick Z was in the tape looking outwards, like as a cop keeping people out. I dunno. Upon stopping, I notice Rob has a plastic bag out that he's dry heaving into. I look around and a bunch of other people have one as well. Trying to figure out what's making him so sick, I see a guy strapped in on a stretcher with a bit of vomit dribbling from his mouth. Immediately after, I instantly see Noah M, also within the police tape, coughing with another guy behind him. At first, I thought it was a demonstration on how to do the heimlich maneuver, except the guy doing it was so wrong and his arms were so misplaced. Eventually he got it and Noah was fine. Either days later or immediately after, I get a phone call that was from emergency services. They were trying to figure out where resources were dispatched from a case last week, and I'm unsure if it was the same one at the park. They just wanted to know where the place was based of a girl's description who phoned it in. The description was "there were a lot of flags hanging, and a penguin was dying." Or something like that, I remember flags and a penguin being important. The only place that comes to mind is Epcot, like Disneyworld Epcot, but I say I don't know. I'm then walking away with Whitney W. We walk and talk, then either she falls and I keep walking or she just walks away. I then get a phone call FROM HER saying that she's in a coma. This totally destroys me emotionally. I remain on the phone, making sure she's okay, and I walk through this house. I know I was in it earlier in the dream, and I had the key to walk through it. I know earlier I was invited by somebody, but I'm not sure who. Either way, the family is sitting in the front room and I walk through and out the front door, still in the phone. As I close the front door, it swings back open and the dad looks at me. He looks strangely like my old soccer coach. He says something about walking through, having a key to his house, not saying anything to them, or something, I don't know. I think I decided the combination of an older guy yelling at me and the emotional distress of a friend in a coma culminated to me deciding that I don't want to deal with any of it and I want to wake up. So I did.
At some point I returned the guy his house key, don't know if it was another dream or what.
Dream 4:
Short one, Stephen T and are in a book store. We're looking for a book I got partway through and stopped reading because it was so stupid. It was about a serpent dragon doing something, I don't remember. I look where I think it should be, don't find it. Someone working there asks if I need help and I mention the book. I think I also told her I thought it was dumb. She finds it for me, and I stand looking at it, thinking if I want to actually drop money on this thing.
Dream 5:
Started at my old home in Wellington. Winter. I walk out, look on the road, looking for the van I used to drive. See other ones similar, but I don't see my van. I pick up a bag of trash because apparently there were no trash cans or trash collectors. At the end of the street, they had installed the raising gates by railroad tracks or car parks. I continue walking around the block and meet up with Louis H and a couple other guys, though the identity of any of these people are still a bit fuzzy. They also have to throw out their trash. Someone says there's one around a building. We try to go around it, but there's a wall in the alley leaving a space for a leg and a shoulder to get through, but not much else. We go through the house WITH our bags of trash. They go ahead of me, and I'm told they went down some stairs that required some serious bending and contorting. Still with the bag of trash. We get downstairs hoping nobody's there to kick us out, but some adult woman, that looked a bit trashy, came out to shout about how everything sucks or something. And I just remembered, I don't know how any of this fits in, we were trying to get a large TV, a CRT or something, and I was worried she'd think we were stealing hers. Anyways, we tried to calm her down by pointing her to a super nintendo or something. She makes us play this game that was supposed to teach us the injustices of... Whatever. Obviously it didn't work too well because I forget it all. Ultimately I give up, I don't know where anyone else went OR the bags of trash went. I turn it off and wake up.
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As time goes on from these dreams, small details fade in and out, but they're not big enough to add in retroactively. It's not THAT important.
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