Remembering & Trying to make sense of dreams...

series of dreams less than 10 minutes ago

Will try to share in list form, only cause keeps more organized in my mind

1. Back in small town of Albion, WA, it was night, in dream parked off of 'main street'..like in large gigantic house sized car, with pet dog, odd creepy large vehicle sized magnetic motorized, vehicle rolling up street, in dream felt like this vehicle was up to know good on this dark wet wintery soggy night.
I remember in dream wanting to reach out winder and turn off bedroom pole lamp, couldn't reach it so bunkered in place with pet dog, hairless dog, told dog 'do not move', as to not alert the scanner on vehicle to our presence.

Dog was cuddling close to me.

After threat passed, I opened door, still in that Albion, WA location, still dark, and still lightly raining out.

Asked dog if it had to go to the bathroom, dog left gigantic car house, as was leaving could see thin distraut Asian approaching, looked like they were 19 or so, had ax or something in hand, I closed the vehicle door, which the windows on were coved in moist dew, still night.

Angry Asian Teen noticed motion inside of large vehicle, went to front, and began chopping hood area with ax.

I finally got out, confronted the Asian, which then turned more into a older chubby, shorter Asian man, still upset and angry, they began coming at me saying 'I hate your types' (or something like that)

'I know martial arts and will use it on you'

To which they suddenly had martial arts weapons in their hand, coming at me, determined to do me damage, but I kept backing away, told my dog, which now morphed into old Albion friend 'Ricky', to dial 911, they did, in the mean time was dealing with angry Asian man, who kept coming at me, I kept backing up, I was in better shape than them, their martial arts did them no good if they couldn't catch me.

(that's a lesson for real life also, a fighter cannot beat you up if they're unable to touch you)

Anyways, think they finally tired or something.

Fast forward but same sequence, suddenly angry Asian man morphed into older angry white man, that male actor who played the Sheriff in 'First blood', with Rambo.

Now they were angry about marrying off their daughter or something and wreaking havoc on everyone, still in Albion on Mainstreet.

Fast forward some more

In the end of their fury, somewhere a cement trucks oval container spilled onto them, the cement inside oval spinner spilled out and rolled over their face, which in dream was like acid.

At this time the Anger left the older W male, who looked just like the Sheriff from '1st blood', the movie, and he agreed to marry off his daughter.

There was a big dinner party held, and somehow the scabs on his face, some, ended up on the pizza, pretty gross when you think about it.

Then woke up with a scratchy itchy through, as if my own body was letting me know that there was a real battle taking place in my through between bodies immune system and a cold virus.

Very odd.

It's as if my own body turned it's own battle with a cold virus into a dream I could recognize

Then woke up, swallowed some vinegar, and now typing this.

Dreamed of Shaq O'Neil earlier today while sleeping



And no, it wasn't anything romantic.

Me and another were like in their fancy RV which was like on a production set, fiddling around on the inside of his fancy RV with small talk, then he and the other person had to leave, so we all did, but as walking away from the RV, which was like insider a larger production set type of place, I realized I forgot my 'bags' inside, and so caught up to him, and asked them if they wouldn't mind unlocking the door so I could get my stuff.
And they were actually very cordial and nice about it.

And that's pretty much it.
Think followed them to 'that meeting', where the lecturer had something on the wall, movie projection, and Shaq got all caught up in it, and so I just left out the door.

But in the dream I remember how nice they were, that's what stood out.

Don't have time to write down the dreams I had, work beckons.

But one dream I do remember is that the cops were about to crack down on something a lot of younger people are engaged in, and not sure what that 'something is'.

But in dream, cops were preparing to, and did finally crack down with 'street raids'.

And I remember seeing a lot of younger people, as in college aged, running, scattering.

People of all colors and stripes.

I was in a hotel room, and some gal saw me, wanted to hide in place, and I remember I locked the door, I didn't want to be apart of any of it.

Anyways, real life alarm clock and work beckons.

I'd rather be back in that dream any day than face getting up and going out to work today.

Lot's of dreams but about to scoot off to work.

But remember one where I gave some younger 'W' lady a foot message, I mean I was cracking bones and everything, their feet were stiff and really needed the message, if you even want to call it that, it was more like me stretching their feet in all it's natural positions, and they had on blue wooly type sox or something.

They were happy, I was happy, I felt more like a foot therapist.

More dreams, but gotta go to work.

Animal attack dreams

1. Dreamed while walking up the street with someone in the dark that person had their dogs on long leashes that reached into the street, large dark furred German shepard type dogs.

The got loose and weren't mean mean, but mean enough to bite my arms, but fought back with stick.
(may come back to this dream and fill in all the details I'm leaving out like what happened before that)

2. Then dreamed of some wild demon hog that layed atop me and tried humping me, and for some reason I kind of liked it...very odd.

I mean am I that lonely that in dream I even kind of liked the feeling of being seduced by a wild demonic hog?

hmm

In a semi truck

Dream

Was driving a semi truck, drove up to a grocery warehouse store at night, pulled into it by crossing lanes, parked next to building.

When daylight came I was still there, and so were others.

3 robustly build Hershey chocolate toned skinned black dudes were outside the truck, my door suddenly opened, I closed it, and then they were upon the side of door, and one kept saying

'Let us in man, come on, let us in', as I observed another driving in front of me pulling off and leaving, as if they'd tried to get in their truck before mine.

All three of these men were standing on the step railing of semi truck, all gazing at the inside of truck, wanting to get in, but the one main aggressive guy tried the hardest, I felt they almost wanted to punch me.

I refused to let them in, but didn't want to seem snobish so kept saying 'Next time, next time I will'.

It's as if I were drunk and so was the main black dude who was trying to get in.
finally one of his companions said 'Nah man, what's it going to look like cops show up and we all up inside their truck cab'..

So the main guy, who sounded drunk to, backed off and retreated to his bus while smoking a cigarette.

What did they want?

I think they just wanted to rob me, cause there was nothing soxual about the encounter, I felt they were simply up to no good, and felt had i let them in they would of simply pilaged the truck and stole valuables.

Had other dreams but that's the one that I remember.