Dream1 (2 nights ago)
I was about to drive to work, but my brother needed my car, he had to stop two monstrous bears, they were huge, both had two ferocious heads, and were out to kill. My brother shot one and it turned into a regular bear, he then drove off in the car, the other bear chased after him. I found myself at work, before it started, the regular bear came in and pinned me down. It wasn't quite regular though, its genitals were on its neck, if I didn't fondle it, I would've been mauled.
When I got away, I found myself at home again, my brother still had the car. My mom let me use her van to get to work, it was an unusually tall van. It was so tall that it couldn't make it under the bridge, I kept trying to get through anyway, I needed to get to work. A woman my age was sitting on the sidewalk laughing at me, in my frustration, I kicked her in the head and she stopped laughing.
I walked to a walmart, this was the same walmart from a dream I had a different night. In that dream, I had wanted to get to that walmart to wash my hands, but I was at a gas station at the bottom of a small cliff. Now, in this dream, I was on top of that cliff and couldn't get to the gas station. My friend was at that gas station where he had been fixing his car.
Dream2 (last night)
I was in my old friend's house in colorado, it was completely abandoned and empty. I was admiring the layout, there were outdoor spaces surrounded by the house in a way that made them seem like a part of the house itself. I was outside, trying to take every note I could about the house when I saw my friend's mom walking from her own house nearby, I realized that I was trespassing and started to move away from her property, she drew her rifle on me, and I started to run away. She chased after me, I ran to the tall grass and laid down on my back, watching her look around. She was beginning to spot me, so I sprang on my feet, grabbed her rifle, and threw it. I then ran away as fast as I could.
The next night, I was at home, my mom was cooking dinner, she would have guests over. When the guests arrived I realized it was my friend's mom and her husband; before I could explain myself, she apologized for trying to shoot me and said she had no idea it was me. Some time later, her husband was called up, he was a chaplain and had to be there for someone who was about to die.
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