HorseLime

I'm in my summer apartment, except I'm on A's side and Mike is on the other side. The room is dully lit, like my lamp is on. I believe we are both trying to go to sleep, but there is constant chirping from some birds that have taken up residence in our apartment. I look up from my bed, and see we have a birdhouse attached to the ceiling, and a bluejay is working constantly to bring food into it for its babies. I think about leaving some bread out for them, but I look up on my dresser, which extends up near the birdhouse, and see that I've already left some. The parent continues bringing food to the young ones, until three other birds come over and corner him. I realize these are nest stealing birds, and they are in fact going to kill the bluejay and eat its young. This is deeply disturbing to me, and I try to chase them away. My mom appears as well to help me. One bird is sitting on a rocking chair, and I throw things lying around me at it, but it doesn't budge. Eventually, my mom hits it with something, and it scurries away. I'm not sure if we saved the blue jay or not.

Afterwards, I go over to Mike's side of the room, talking to him about my stuffed animals. While he's asking me what names I've given them (I mention the panda is named Honest Abe), I look out the window. It is very dark outside, and I think about someone walking up to the window and breaking in. I close the blinds successfully on all the windows surrounding his bed and begin to hang up my stuffed animals, like he's also doing. I try to put them in perverted positions, but settle with putting the panda up on the wall (hung up like my towels are in my room) and putting one of the other stuffed animals in this kangaroo pouch that also has a plastic jack-o-lantern inside. (I feel there's more to the dream here, but I don't remember)

In a separate dream, my sister has almost 1000 youtube subscribers on her new fitness channel (I think the number is somewhere in the high 800s or mid 900s). I see at least 3 naked women exercising, doing some sort of yoga. One woman's face is blurred out. It seems a woman is trying to convince the others of something, blaming another woman for something, but the women turn on her. Multiple women were rubbing their u-know-what at the beginning. My sister is now some sort of fitness addict, and while I'm lying on the ground, propped up on a cushion, she turns to me and says my elbows are too sharp and I need to start lifting. I ask her if she means I need to work on my forearms. She's like yeah dude. I look at my mom, like I ain't gon lift.

I now see a brilliant castle--it's like a huge lego castle. It shoots out fireworks from cannons mounted on it. I see a youtube video and hear someone say skip to the end, because that's the relevant part about building the castle. I'm watching it to help me build something. I'm walking in one of the chambers in the castle, and hear popular celebrities like Morgan Freeman have endorsed it. I ask my mom about getting it for me.