I remember five dreams.
I was listening to music, I remember being in one of the living room of the Saint-Hubert house, remember choosing the music and me either not having a lot of time to listen to it or something like that like the people there or some or one not liking my choice, I also remember Metallica and it was me still liking their good work eventhough they had done something awful and it was not their latest music which is awful.
All I remember is that Bill Clinton was in it or it had to do with him.
Mom came out of the bathroom while I was eating breakfast and she left the door opened because she went number two and I was about to go in there.
I was in the group of Fast And Furious, everything was doing fine, I entered a sport car soon after the dream began and went fast while going in circles but one of them (not Vin) wanted me to stop because he thought I would get hurt and get caught which that made me angry but I finished then I was angry, I got something to eat but ate alone and did not talked to anyone but I was nice to Vin. Something else happened but I cannot remember it except that a woman hated me (Michelle i think - i hate her in real life the actress not character) and that where the table and food was it was a picnic table and it looked like it was near the back door of the Saint-Hubert house.
I did not look like myself and that dream was many centuries ago. I was living in a small village and we were all having a simple and happy life. Soldiers came and they would take a knife and cut the face of people while they were alive (putting the knife in the mouth and cutting). I layed down and acted like I was dead and it worked, a soldier was about to do it to me and did not thinking I was dead. When I thought I could get away to get help and justice I did and ended up coming out of water into a boat that had a door coming out where the water was, I was not wet but I was it just did not show, a man was eating and I told him what happened but he did not believe the cutting part and I was angry about that. I met the emperor or Rome and he believed me and told me justice would be done, I was going to get back and he asked some of his soldiers to come with me, when I was leaving his tent two of the soldiers of the group that went in my village was there and I gave them both the finger, they both figured they would kill me soon but changed their minds when they saw who would come home with me. We went back walking.