The Two-Story Mobile Home

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The night before last I remembered my last dream, which was very short and started with me in a two-story mobile home, I think.

I was in a sunroom that was in the back of the house and I could see through the windows in the room, but there were curtains so I could not see that well; the house was a fictional version of the mobile home across the street from my parent’s house.

I saw what appeared to be my grandfather’s truck leaving the back yard and the sun was close to setting, I thought about closing the curtains, but I decided not too.

I then walked from the sunroom to what appeared to be a family room and to my surprise the ceiling was tall and I saw two stairways leading to a second floor that only covered half of the house, so I guess that second floor was only the master bedroom with bathroom probably.

The family room was large and had a rectangular shape to it with a couch in the middle of the room and behind the stairways were two openings that led to the front of the house; which probably had the living room, kitchen, dining room, laundry room, and guest bathroom.

The house looked pretty bare, it was like this was my first time being in the house and we or I was or were about to move in; I saw and heard no one else in the house.

I looked around surprised by how much space there was and then I started to walk up the stairway to see what was up there, but looking down across the family room, I noticed a hallway on the left side of the room; on the wall in the hallway I saw a painting that was the size of an average human and it appeared to be The Young Shepherdess painting but it appeared to be hand painted by someone other than the original artist.

I decided to walk over to see it, I was so surprised to see a painting especially one so large and especially one of my favorite paintings, but as I walked over there I heard someone knocking on the door in the sun room.

I paused wondering if I should ignore the knocking and go look at the painting or should I answer the door, but I woke up.

In the real world my mom was knocking on the door and so that was the knocking I heard in the dream, I find that interesting when things like that happen.

The end,
-John Jr 🙂

The Special Recovery Mission & The Betrayal

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Last night I remembered parts of my last dream, which took place in some unknown country in Asia (The Middle East) and I was in the military (I guess).

I was with a unit that was sent to recover something and we all appeared to be soldiers, but all of our uniforms did not match, so maybe it was a joint NATO mission or something; I think that the USA military was in charge of this mission though.

10-20-2009 | Dream Fragments | Justin Timberlake At The Gas Station | DH’s Job | John The Secret Agent | JC’s Swimming Lesson

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JT At The Gas Station

I had this first dream fragment two nights ago, I had the second dream one night ago, and I had my last two dreams last night.

This first dream fragment was very short and unclear, I just remember being at what I think was a gas station out in the middle of no where, and I think I was near the gas pumps.

I think someone pulled up to the gas pump to get gas and it was Justin Timberlake, but he had his old hairstyle from his Nsync days.

At some point we started talking when he realized that I knew who he was, and he started telling about some of his techniques to avoid being noticed.

An Attempted Murder Cover-Up Affair

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Last night I remembered parts of my last dream, unfortunately the dream is unclear due to the fact that I was awakened by outside noise, and so I forgot parts of the dream; this was a strange and awkward dream.

I was not in this dream at all, but I could see things like a camera person.

I remember seeing a woman who looked like Lucy Lawless, and she appeared to be an employee at some business place where everyone was dressed up.

10-16-2009 | Dream Fragments | The Man Under The Bed, And Playing Football With A Plastic Football

Dream Fragment: The Man Under The Bed

Last night I only remembered the end of one dream and my last dream, the first dream took place at night-time in an area with several small twin sized beds.

It was night-time and pretty dark, the beds were in a rectangular shaped building that had a roof and only two walls on the longer sides of the building, I think.

I think that the two smaller sides of the building did not have walls, the building was one floor, had no windows, no doors, but there were door shaped openings in some places and some may have had curtains for some privacy.