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I also had some dream where I did actually get to see my grandparents, but I don't remember much of it aside from them (and my parents) sleeping in beds in the same room. I also had a dream involving a tank with three turtles, one of which died and basically just fell apart leaving only the shell behind (surprisingly not gorey).

In a differnet dream me and a few other people were trying to figure out how to tell this one young kid who was walking around with a very thin knife that he was actually a ghost and should move on. I don't remember much other than that.

In another dream I was at school about to get on the bus. Outside there were people at fold-out tables handing out small bags of popcorn. I took one and got on the bus. When I sat down the popcorn bag had turned into some disgusting looking drink in a clear bottle. There were some seeds and a small square-shaped cookie floating in it. The drink itself looked like pond water (merky with some stuff suspended in it). The girl in the seat in front of me complained about the cookie in her drink, and as I opened the bottle I told her there were also seeds. I took a sip, but I didn't feel or taste anything THANKFULLY.
I think it was the same dream, but later on I ended up switching seats this one guy ended up sitting beside me. He had on some kind of "disguise" that I critisized. I told him that if he wanted people to not recognize him, that wearing a wig would be better since his hair (which was mostly black but had a white streak going along one side of it) was very recognizable. We ended up both getting off the bus and he went to his disguise guy who offered him a mask that had a wig on it. I told him it would be better if he didn't wear that. We both then got back on the bus since it was almost time for it to leave.
After a bit, he ended up getting off the bus, and during either that stop or the next, I found a sash of bullets and a small black bag on the ground. I picked them up and took them to the busdriver, who ended up confronting a kid in the back of the bus who had a gun??? Apparently the bullets weren't real, but the gun was powerful enough to make them an actual danger.
After that, the bus went to the next stop. I got out, and the bus driver did as well to go talk to someone. The bus then began to roll BACKWARDS DOWN THE STREET. I began to yell about the bus and ended up running to where it had gone to make sure everyone was okay. Thankfully they were, but someone had to cut some wire in it or something to get the bus to stop (they had a pair of bolt cutters). I went back to the stop and the driver realized what happened and seemed worried.

The last dream I remember having was an odd one. I was with Wade from Dankpods and we somehow had this thing that would materialize mystery items in a set locaiton. We had picked one of his cars (either a van or SUV) and we ended up getting over 300 random item rolls to use. We were both laughing about how inconvinient that was going to be for the people who were using the vehicle at that moment. Eventually James (from JamesChannel) showed up and voiced his annoyment with the now-fully-packed van/SUV/whatever.

It is 1:26am and I JUST remembered what my dream was about last night!
A new house was built on some of the land behind my house (there's a big common area and a vacant field) and the dude who lived there was chopping down a lot of trees. When I confronted him about it, it turned out he just really did not like trees and wanted to use them as firewood. I forget what exactly happened, but I think I managed to get him to not cut down as many? Also more houses were eventually built and it made me a bit sad since a lot of plants were removed to make room for them.

Now it's 1:59am and I just remembered that in another one of my dreams last night, I went to a dentist and they broke my retainer trying to remove it with pliers???

In another one of my dreams last night, I was investigating a potential leak in the ceiling of the living room. There were new water spots, but I didn't know if they were actually wet or not. After that I noticed out "chandelier" was COVERED in condensation. I got on my dad about how we need to fix this, and he blamed it on something I brought home (I think a bunch of bananas)??? I got pretty mad at him, took my stuff, and went upstairs.
When I was in my room I started looking through some devices (one laptop and two phones) trying to find my login information to...some website, I think? There ended up being something in my room with a lot of condensation on it as well. Forget what it was though.

I'm starting to detect a pattern in my dreams recently...

Okay, remembered a little.
Went to the eye doctor and had to play some kind of game in order to get my glasses worked on? I think???