dream of game immersion and a beautiful day

There was a group of us. I think one of them was my father, but I’m not sure. We were manipulated into various locations, inside and out, by some unseen force. The outside locations were beautiful – green and amazing meadows and groves, with breezes and dappled sunlight. The inside locations were a place I’ve been to in dreams before – a compound-type place that has a feel of a rec center and a skating rink, with red lights and carpet that smells like popcorn. I felt like the manipulation was the result of moves in a game or something. There’s so much more but I’ve forgotten.