I was the observer in this dream, and sometimes a character. I remember feeling sorry for the characters in my dreams. They were in this large warehouse and there was all sorts of monsters in there. One of the monsters had really skinny rotten arms and grabbed an old mans leg while he was trying to get away from another monster. I'm pretty sure he got killed. The warehouse had tones of yellow with red trimming around the windows. It looked like it was once a carpentry shop. It was very run down. As I took an outdoor view, the warehouse was situated in a desert. In this world, there was nothing but misery. No water, no food. Just a struggling ghost town that people came across and got stuck. As I was looking around the building my mom said something to me but I can't remember what she said. She was with her boyfriend and I told them to get out because it wasn't safe. People are stuck in there and getting killed.
We can't Meet
The scenery was kind of the same in a way because of the yellow tones of light. Except we're in a world similar to this one. I was trying to meet a friend of mine but we had bad luck meeting. We really wanted to see each other but as soon as he got there, he had to leave on a boat to play basketball. I was still thinking about the warehouse and how bad I felt about the people who got killed in it, for some reason I thought it would happen to him on the boat. I was worried and tried to call but there was no answer. I got a video call and told him how it was a bummer we couldn't meet up. He really wanted to meet too. As it turned out, the boat also had scary spirits on it. They would scare him but that was about it. He also felt bad for the people in the warehouse and knew about them. All I could think was that I was glad it wasn't me in there.