
My Former Classmate CW
I had this dream about two nights ago, and I only remember a few parts of it.
All I remember is a cafeteria-like place, and I remember something about tennis before and/or after this took place.
I remember seeing a former female classmate of mine who I used to like back in high school named CW, and I think we both paused and then we both said hello to each other.
My former classmate CW looked better than ever, and I seemed confident & pretty relaxed; but she was cautious like she was waiting for me to start the conversation, so that she could decide what she should say next.
I remember thinking about one or two other women during our conversation, and I think we may have even talked about the other woman or women; I remember blond hair, so one of the women must have had blond hair.
Maybe the woman with the blond hair was a tennis player that I met earlier in the dream, and the other woman I am not sure about or even if there was another woman.
I think we talked a bit about the past, and we may have talked about various what-if situations.
I think we may have both thought to ourselves about the possibility of trying to get to know each other better, but I think I wanted to keep everything in the past; but I thought it would be nice, but I was worried about the chance of being rejected again.
That must have been when the other woman or women came up, as they or she were probably on my mind from earlier in the dream, and I thought that leaving CW in the past was better & less risky; but it would have been nice, but if she did not like me more than a friend back then, why would she now?
I can not remember much else except maybe a few interesting feelings.
It was a surprise to see her and it was odd, but it felt good to see her again and to talk with her; to possibly close and/or re-open the past for good/once and for all.
She seemed more stable and balanced, and there was something else about her that I can not quite explain.
I wish I could remember more, especially who the other woman or women were, and was the blond-haired woman RB or someone else that was related to tennis?
Was Pauline Croze the other women or MW or some unknown woman from earlier in the dream?
That is all I remember of that dream.
Something Is Going On
This dream was odd and took place last night, and I think I was riding in a car with some people.
They were driving behind the B family to a Mormon church I believe, which I did not want to go to, but I was not driving.
We followed them to the church parking lot, but I think the church was not open yet and no one else was there yet.
Next I remember walking up the road, I forgot to mention that the church was in a fictional part of town by the Eastside Dairy Queen (DQ) in the city of D.
On the road as I walked, I noticed fire in the water drains on the side of the road, and the others saw it too; and so we started to run up the road, fearing a gas explosion.
The road was the street that leads to the D High School, and other people were running too.
It seemed that a gas leak or something was happening under the neighborhood, and it was going to explode at any moment.
We ran to the field by the high school hoping to get to a safer place, we stopped to think up a plan, and I think the firefighters were on their way.
Next I remember driving from Fort P, and a car in front of me got pulled over by the police.
As I was about to pass them, the police officer told me to stop too, and it seemed that he was checking for drunk drivers.
The car behind me tried to pass also, but the police officer stopped them too, and another officer came to block off the road with his car.
Then me and the other drivers got out of our automobiles to see what was going on, and then I noticed more police officers coming and some military police were coming as well.
I walked up the road to a building, and I saw FBI & other law enforcement officers from different branches coming together near this building to talk about something.
A man who looked like a tougher, younger, and bigger version of Chuck Norris walked by me and stood next to a wall.
He had a cowboy hat that was lowered so that you could not see his eyes, and he walked like he was powerful or something.
I felt that he was powerful, but nothing like that dream I had as a kid with the Christian Devil or whatever he was in it, no dream character yet has felt as powerful as who ever that man was in that dream; that was scary.
Anyway, some woman in a suit was talking to two sheriffs about something, but I woke up.
The end,
-John Jr 🙂