Well, this one was weird.

I was at a church, and someone was preaching.

I was directed to a seat that I didn’t like, so I moved further back.

A man came and sat down beside me and don’t ask what we talked about. —I waited too long to write the dream down, so I don’t remember.

BUT… I do remember him putting his arms around my waist.

Apparently, we were together.

And I remember being surprised that I allowed it, and I was like, “Oh, you’re my man.” in my head.

Then I remember jumping scenes. —This means that I was in another dream with other people. I didn’t walk, run, or take a train… I was just there.

I was at a school, and it seemed that there was maybe an event or party going on.

I was with a black guy, and there were these people who had powers or gifts.

I don’t know what to call it, but this one person moved fast, and he was trying to get me.

The guy that was with me latched onto my arm, and he ran with me and another person down the hall.

He was super fast, and the guy that was chasing us couldn’t catch us.

I and the other person weren’t running, we were transported by the black guy.

He was protecting us.

I don’t know who the hell he was.

I Jumped scenes to another dream.

I was with a guy and a female. He was Hispanic, and the other woman was black, too.

We were allowed to camp out in a tent in this old woman’s yard.

She let us in to shower and dress and go back outside.

I went to the bathroom to shower, and the Hispanic guy went with me.

We were showering together.

He asked me why I’d used so much soap.

And I was like, “I don’t know.”

He got angry with me because he felt like I was taking advantage of the old woman’s hospitality by using too much soap. —Lol…

He scolded me, and then he left.

These are all recurring dreams.