Ebenezer

The police are watching a house. There's a witch in the house and then there's a whole mob after her, an angry crowd. There's two warring factions and one guy got jumped and beat up by a bunch of folks. He got in his car and drove away, barely escaping.
There was one guy who was the leader of a gang. He reminded me of Avon Barksdale from The Wire. He was dividing up territory, assigning this one spot like, "Okay, you get this area. This is your turf."

I was with somebody who went up to a girl and asked her if she was an addict. I'm like, "That's kinda rude. Why'd you ask that girl that?"

I team up with a whole group of people to fight this ghost. We did some ghost-bustin'. And then I say, "That ghost got dealt with."

I'm with my cousin Jonathan and my brother Jefferson, and we're talking about bicycles. As we're talking about them, we are walking our bikes along a trail because there is a crossroads with a lot of sand. There is too much sand to ride through. Also, I see a bunch of pine straw. I think about picking up some pine straw to throw it, then realize we should not do that because we don't want to get in trouble. (?) Then we walk by a swimming pool and we're checking out some hot women laying out in their bathing suits. As we get to the pool, there's a crow who yells out like crows do. "Craw! Craw!"

We find a photograph somewhere that was taken just outside the laundry room of the Summer Drive house. Me and Jeff are showing Jonathan like, "Okay, this is my bike. And this was the old car. And there's the laundry room."

There's talk of making smores.

*** This is the second dream in five nights where I'm with someone, in both cases family members, and we're looking at a photograph and talking about it. I'm thinking this should be a dream sign for me. If I find myself looking at and talking about a photograph, I will do a reality check! ***