Dream #1: The Combat Drone

Dream : I am on the floor of a very elegant house where I live in a fairly spacious room, with a high ceiling, so the windows are also high. I don't know if it's a large bedroom or another room. 

I am with another woman who is a friend. I am looking out the window which is closed, but without a curtain, as it overlooks a very vast landscape (perhaps an expanse like the sea).

I see in the distance a shape of light, like a luminous reflection within a black cloud moving in our direction. It quickly transforms into a shape of a bright vertical ray that turns into a fairly large drone (about 1.20m).

I move to the left and my friend to the right, the drone crashes into the house, breaks the window, and stops in the room. The front is pointed, it looks like a miniature fighter jet.

I meet the gaze of the pilot who is at my height, proportionate in size to that of the drone. I realize that I am not targeted, that he does not hold a personal grudge against me, even while having destroyed my facade.

Coming from outside, this one is oriented very close to the wall opposite the window. We hear a loud voice saying "Mr. and Mrs. Smith, show yourselves." These are presumably the people living in the apartment next to mine.

Dream #2: "To fly off the handle"

Sharing: Here is a situation that made me react a lot and a short dream that I received afterwards.

"I am copied on an email in which Rachel (rigid) asks my department head and a colleague for their days off to schedule checks with them. I lost my temper and it really annoyed me. I wrote to her that I would take care of it and that as far as I know, it falls under the department where I work and not hers."

"I called her and told her not to rewrite any emails and that I found them heavy, her and her boss, regarding the fact that I have to find them work to justify the 2 positions. I could feel my cheeks getting red, I must have been breathing poorly. I talked about it with a colleague."

Then I took the TGV. There were lots of suitcases standing up that prevented the folding seats from being unfolded. I laid some down so I could sit. A woman came to check on her suitcase. I told her that it's smarter to lay the suitcases down.

Later, a blind woman, dressed in white pants and a black and white blouse, sat down to my right. She touches her watch. I ask her if it is a special device that allows her to listen to sound. She replies, "It's a smartwatch like everyone else's." 

"I feel like she is exasperated. I no longer dare to talk to her."

Dream: The dream that followed that night: I see Étienne (brooding over past stories, grudges, who can sometimes lose his temper) blowing. He is fed up with being an ambulance driver.

Dream #3: A premonitory breakdown

Dream : I am in a car on a steep mountain road. I know there is an area where cars break down.

"When I pass, my car stops too. A car is already broken down at that spot. It is night."

"I'm walking home, my house is just above. On the way, two men are hitting on me, they are annoying." 

At home, there is Francis (my partner) with another man. The electricity goes out. I am in the kitchen. The men leave to restore the electricity, but everything starts working again by itself.

The next morning my car was broken down....! Impossible to start it. The mechanic himself can't find where the problem is coming from.