Last night I only remembered a few dream fragments, which did not go together really.
Dream 1
The first one I remember took place in a fictional version of LC, and some unknown person & I were driving around the city.
I remember going to a few stores, and I think I found a gold-colored box that had a list of rare Pauline Croze songs and/or videos that I had never heard of before.
I was surprised and asked one of the workers if I could have the box or could I buy it, and I think they said that I could have it.
I remember thinking that I would try to find these songs and/or videos online once I got home, and I wondered why I had never heard of them before.
After we left the store we drove around looking for a place to eat, and we also may have looked for another place as well, but I can not remember.
Dream 2
I had a few other dream fragments but forgot them shortly after waking up, I think one had something to do with me looking for a job, but I can not remember.
Dream 3
The last dream fragment that I remember took place in a cave, and I was the character Jack Sparrow from the Pirates Of The Caribbean movies for some strange unknown reason.
Two pirates came into the cave, and so I laid on the ground pretending to be dead.
I heard the two pirates laughing & saying that it was about time that I died, and then they said we better make sure he is dead; so they started to shoot me with their old style gunpowder musket pistols & then they started to stab & chop me with their pirate swords.
The first musket ball shot from the musket pistol, hit me in the head, which hurt a bit & I could feel the pressure of the impact of the bullet, but it did not hurt too bad; but I continued to pretend to be dead.
The only thing that kind of hurt was when they started to chop & stab me in the back with their pirate swords, I felt my skin ripping and I felt a hole in my back, but it did not hurt as bad as it probably would in real life.
After a while they finally started to leave but one of the pirates decided to shoot me with the musket pistol one more time, and when he shot me I jumped a bit; so they started attacking me again to make sure that I was dead & then they left.
I was in pain and felt paralyzed, so I just laid there on the ground, and I felt like my back was completely cut open.
In real life my back & most of my body was really sore from exercising and pitching, so this dream was probably a reflection of my real life pain.
I heard some people outside of the cave that sounded like my family, and I hoped that they would come into the cave to help me; this was probably me actually hearing things in the real world.
I knew someone was going to have to stitch the skin on my back so that my organs would not fall out or something; but I woke up before anyone else came into the cave.
The end,
-John Jr 🙂
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