I woke up to use the bathroom a few times last night but I did not voice record my dreams during those times, and so now I can only remember part of the end of my last dream which took place during the day in a fictional place at a small one-story semi-outdoor concrete building in a field; but I can not remember the beginning or the middle of the dream, and so most of this dream is missing so it will not make as much sense without those missing parts.
It seemed that I was on vacation or something like that and so I was going to stay inside the semi-outdoor concrete part of the building which had no front wall/doors/windows and so it was completely open to the outside from the front and the only source of light was probably from the sunlight from the open front of the building.
The inside of this part of the building was one open room, except for the bathroom which was a closed/walled room at the back of the open room on the left side, and inside the open room were a few beds/benches/et cetera so basically it was a shared living space like a military barracks/housing area during basic training or something like that.
There were a few other people who were going to spend the night in the open room as well, a few of them were boys who were brothers with whitish colored skin with medium blondish colored hair and there were a few adults there as well, and I chose a bed near the open entrance on the right side and I sat my stuff near or on my bed; but suddenly rectangular/square metal military transport containers and/or vehicles started to fall from the sky and/or fly and/or land and/or drive in the field near us like a military training exercise was taking place or something like that.
I woke up at least once during the night to use the bathroom but I did not voice record my dreams before going back to sleep, I slept and I dreamed very deeply last night, and so I forgot most of my dreams except for barely part of two dreams.
The image above is not the experimental NASA spacecraft that I saw in my dream and the one in my dream looked different but this is the closest image that I could find, anyway I can not remember most of the dream, the dream took place during a nice sunny day with nice clouds and I was standing in my parents’ yard near the basketball goals looking at the nice sky.
Suddenly I saw and heard what looked like a cable connected to something that was hidden in the clouds, on the other end of the cable below the clouds was a small whitish colored thing with a moving propeller that seemed to be powered by maybe the wind and/or another natural power source and/or a very energy-efficient power source, and the cable and the small thing with the propeller were slowly getting lower below the clouds like something was wrong.
Eventually they got low enough below the clouds to where I could see what was connected to the top of the cable and it was a small whitish colored spacecraft with the NASA logo with the words NASA on it, and it clearly looked like an experimental unmanned glider-like/energy-efficient spacecraft that could probably fly for very long periods of time on natural energy sources and/or low energy sources.
I did/do not feel like typing my dreams today, I came close to closing my blog indefinitely today, I did not jog today to rest my toes because I probably injured them jogging yesterday, I hardly did any strength training or burpees today because of an injury from strength training yesterday, et cetera but I am going to type my dreams anyway; and so expect me to type it lazily and expect even more errors because of the font and font size bug in the visual editor for the Hemingway Rewritten theme (http://en.forums.wordpress.com/topic/hemingway-rewritten-theme-visual-editor-font-is-small-and-does-not-match?replies=4#post-1705405) which has made it very hard for me to make posts/pages since this theme was released and it has not been fixed yet, it is killing my eyes and it is making me make more mistakes and I miss more mistakes because I can barely read/see the text. :(
I barely remember part of the first dream and I remember walking in a slightly fictional version of W Park during the day, I came across a group of women with brownish colored skin who knew me and I knew them, and one of them was a woman with light brownish colored skin with dark brownish colored hair who somewhat looked a bit like my cousin CE and she was a fictional family member of mine.
She invited me to have lunch with her family outside at a picnic table near W Park and so I walked with her to the picnic table where her daughter and son and her husband were and her husband was my uncle ME, she cooked some fried chicken for us, and the fried chicken was a beautiful brownish color on the outside and the inside was a beautiful whitish color; and the fried chicken was very nice and moist, we ate and talked, and at some point I thanked them and I said goodbye.
I walked back to W Park and I came across my brother GC, something happened at W Park where somehow zombies got released and they started attacking people at W Park, and so my brother GC and I ran until we reached my grandfather’s yard which was nearby oddly; and we closed the gate and we reinforced the fence/gate with wooden beams, fortunately no zombies followed us, but I woke up and that is all that I can remember of this dream.
I woke up during the night remembering part of one or more dreams but for some unknown reason(s) I did not voice record my dreams before going back to sleep, and so I had another dream after going back to sleep and I forgot all of my dreams except for barely part of the end of my last dream.
At the end of my last dream I was somehow seeing a The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim-like video game tournament taking place either in my mind or in a dream within a dream or on a screen or in the air, and a male host with whitish colored skin with short blondish colored hair with a microphone was being filmed by a film crew as he interviewed each contestant one-at-a-time as they stood up playing the game.
The first contestant was a tall man with whitish colored skin who maybe spoke English with a British accent, the second contestant was either a girl or boy (probably a girl) with whitish colored skin with short dark-colored hair who probably only spoke French so the host had to translate what she/he was saying, the third contestant was a man with whitish colored skin who probably spoke English with an Eastern European or Russian accent, the fourth contestant was a woman with whitish colored skin who probably spoke English with a British or Australian accent, and I can not remember the other few contestants except that at least one of them also did not speak English (maybe this person spoke Japanese or Mandarin or Korean et cetera).
I thought that it was strange that there was a video game tournament for a single player game and so I was a bit confused about that/this, and I was surprised that this was being filmed and that it had a host; and I thought that it was strange that the host was interviewing the contestants as they were trying to focus on playing the game.
I got awakened by someone who started talking to me while I was trying to sleep and so my sleep/dreaming got interrupted from 2:00 PM – 4:00 PM, and so now I can only barely remember part of my last dream from last night.
There are a few jumps/changes of location/et cetera in the dream probably because I briefly woke up a few times because of drooling/maybe snoring as I am still trying to adjust to sleeping without my oldest pillow as I sleep on my other pillows, and the dream probably continued each time that I went back to sleep but with a few changes here-and-there.
I remember the dream starting during maybe late in the afternoon or during the evening in a small school/college-like corner concrete/paved courtyard that seemed a bit familiar like maybe it has been used in one or more of my past dreams before, and I was there along with some students/people.
There were at least three multi-story brick buildings in/around the courtyard and at some point something happened where a group of students/people took over one of the buildings and they locked the building so that the rest of us could not use the building, and so I joined everyone else in a second group to try to unlock the building so that everyone could use it.
I somewhat remember part of one long and detailed dream from last night that had a somewhat hard to describe feeling/environment to it that was a bit negative-neutral and it/things felt a bit slower and I had more time to think that normal, and I think that the dream started with what I will call a survival game (it was real but it was designed like a game).
I was with a group of people/survivors (kids, adults, old people) and we had to survive levels of something that was like a survival game where we would enter a level in a small area/room where we could find some weapons/ammunition/supplies/et cetera and/or where we could come up with a survival plan, and then we would enter the level having to survive traps and various threats; and finally we would have a boss battle against one or more bosses, and the survivors would move to the next level together.
In the dream some of us survived a few levels probably and I recognized some of the levels from past dreams so I was able to use that knowledge to our advantage, with one level being an underground level in a dimly lit area from a past dream, and the last level that I remember started with us on a floating wooden platform on water during the day.
I knew that there would some mouse traps and a rat was on the platform so I told everyone to not move until the rat triggered the mouse traps, the rat triggered the mouse traps like I predicted based on my memories of a past forgotten dream or fictional memories, and then we walked to a boat or several boats that we probably used to reach land.
John Jr’s Ancient Pillow From The Year John Jr Was Born – The Year 2014
I woke up this morning and as I was making my bed I noticed pieces of pillow filler and/or decayed materials on my bed, I thought that the pillow filler was coming from my memory foam pillow, but it was coming from a new large tear in my oldest pillow that was made for me by my dead grandmother DE in the year that I was born.
I took my pillow to my mom for suggestions on repairing it but my mom suggested that I finally let it go, it has been re-sewn many times over the years and it has lost all of its feathers and most of its filler, and my mom thought that I should also get rid of it for health reasons because of allergens/et cetera.
And so I decided to finally let my pillow die, and I let my mom decide what to do with it.
There has only been a few times in my life that I have not slept with/on that pillow, sometimes I would even wondered if it somehow helped me with my dream recall/dreams/et cetera, and so I am curious about how not having my oldest pillow will effect/affect my sleep/dreams/dream recall.