Dream #1: Choosing my avatar

Dream:
Kasara is present in the background as a "thumbnail". I have an initial list of choices.

I chose a computer. I only see the screen. I am looking to change the decor of the computer which does not suit me. I'm scrolling through an avatar carousel. The choices offered are very dark: a lot of links with death (skeleton with a black hood on the head or other shapes, either white/black or red/black. I'm having difficulty finding and I'm starting to annoy me, because I can't find an image that is correct. Only dark, negative avatars are presented.

A young man is with me and offers to help me. It explains to me that I can enter keywords. He does so and an avatar appears that looks like an elf. The young man shows the finish of the avatar with a focus on the very refined, well-made mandarin collar of the jacket. He tells me I can choose one from a series. Several similar avatars of elves with energetic subtleties are presented. I look at them one by one, but don't choose.

I am in the computer world. In a peaceful setting with neutral colors, I walk towards the entrance of a restaurant (Japanese style house). I still don't have an avatar.

People continue to show me one or two avatars that I see right at the entrance to the restaurant. They follow me, I haven't chosen yet.

The table is ready: several guests are expected. The plates are served: a slice of blue cheese and some bacon with salad. But I'm vegetarian, I don't eat meat. The avatar selection can continue. I sit in a place where there are no bacon. I hope the rest of the menu is vegetarian. In the kitchen, everything is done twice depending on my choice. I still haven't chosen.

Dream #2: The space refugee and gray hearts

Sharing: Here is a receipt at the start of my training as an educator and social worker following a course on immigration social policy.

Dream:
We are being transferred from a location by a space transport ship. It's as if we were refugees.

The journey seems dangerous as if the place is not safe, to seek shelter. I see the stars, I am at the window. I am in awe of the beauty of starlight. I see a distant place (difficult to describe) as a closed galaxy, with link bridges outside which lock 300 million ships inside (this reminds me of the Zandradians of an entire galaxy closed due to war ).

We go into a sort of vortex to make the journey. We're taken away earlier than expected, but it's still risky. Arriving on a planet, I see that life has little importance for the inhabitants. I play with a laser weapon then put it down. It seems that there is a training game (Hunger Games type war?). Then to eat, I see a place with columns then the interior like a cafeteria, all the people in this company are in white, but I feel that their hearts are gray.

It is an intolerant, disrespectful society that devalues ​​foreigners. A technology that sanitizes, too strong, I seem to fight against them, but their bodies seem invulnerable and I am helpless.