Foggy... April 11-12

I was woken up a few times in the wee hours of the morning by the dogs urgency to relieve himself, thankfully not on the floor.

All I remember is my brother being in a wheelchair, I'm not sure if he had an accident or an illness that landed him there. His face was the same, but he was wearing a skull cap which really isn't his style. We were on a brick sidewalk and he was pissed about the lack of ramps. He stood up and tried to walk and immediately fell forward, he was very twisted looking and his arms seemed to have some atrophy.

April 10-11

In the night I had a dream that I saw on the news Katy Perry had been killed in a helicopter crash in Australia. I recall waking up after some time and wondering if I had indeed heard it on the news and it worked itself into my dream, or if it was totally random.
Also, I dreamed of a large cornfield to my right as I walked down a dirt path over a gently sloping hill. It wasn't a creepy "Children of the Corn" type cornfield, but a rather typical one. On my left was a row of church facades with functional doors. The weird thing was that they were similar to building facades on movie sets, plywood painted to look like building, but in truth there was nothing but more field behind the door. I could see the sun shining beneath the walls all the way down.
There are other flashes of the dream, but nothing coherent enough to translate into words.
A reporter with brown hair and an orange and white sundress standing on a street corner near the (area of the helicopter crash?) There was a small ranch house behind her with a couple of summer green trees offering shade.