I ate pork chop and ham before bed, maybe it had an influence on my dream... Escape of the pigs I'm at my parents' house, in the garden. Through the garage window I see lots of pigs inside, too many in a space way too small. They all push each other, it’s complete chaos. One of them looks at me, standing up, it’s a bit scary. Then I enter, the pigs are in a square enclosure, including two very large and tall humanoid pigs, one male, one female. The male pushes the female out of the enclosure, which turns her human (she keeps her tall and large shape). She's exhausted. I tell her to lie down on the long sofa cushion in the garden, but she falls and hurts her finger. I go find my mom for something to fix her finger, but she has an insect on her : a small black ant head and big yellow body, like a jelly bean. I remove it from her, she thinks it might be an evil creature. Returning to the enclosure, there are only a few piglets left. The male humanoid pig has opened the enclosure... A piglet has climbed a refrigerator covered with a tarp, I take him and give him to an orang-utan in the enclosure. Chased throughout gardens I'm at my parents' house, but it looks like another house. A guy and a girl are mad at me, the guy is chasing me, even outside. I'm running for my life. Then same scene but I run through the neighbors' gardens, hopping a fence.
I was in England. A lot of songs were being sung coming from a loud speaker, almost as if it were to distract you from something. Sounded kind of like propaganda. Trains; many trains carrying hundreds of spoons and forks, some carrying pork, all in Ziploc bags. One of the songs that was constantly sung was about spoons and forks, which sounded kind of like it was from CK2. Another was about Porkwood, whatever that is, and had a horse angry guy singing it. "Porkwood, Porkwood, it's good for you. Porkwood, Porkwood, [something else]. Porkwood, Porkwood, [another thing]. We sing our mighty tune!" I also remembered the spoon and fork song, but I forgot it now. I also remember my family being in my house. At some point in the dream, I remember seeing a Vietnam-War-esque army base, close to a jungle. It might have been a flashback. I also remember having to work with a powerful cop, then when he got to my basement, he turned on me, stated that I knew too much, and proceeded to order the soldiers that came with him to kill my entire family, as they went downstairs to the basement on their own, for some reason. I would then fail in killing him, and probably die (I forgot what would actually happen to me). I would then respawn at the point where I had to work with the cop. This time, it was a different cop, but the exact same thing happened. This kept recurring until the dream eventually ended. The excuse for it may have been time travel on my part. I should have realized that this was a dream then.
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