Learning How To Teleport

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Last night I remembered part of my last dream, which has missing pieces so some of the important parts are gone, so I will try to put the pieces together the best I can.

I only remember the dream from a part I think involved me taking my brothers to some house somewhere so that they could go visit some of their friends, I stopped at the house for a little while as well, because I saw some former classmates of mine such as MJ.

Things are unclear but at some point I think my brother CC somehow found or got the magical horn from the film The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian, and it allowed him to teleport to places, he did not know how to use it exactly but I think he teleported a few times by accident.

I had another dream or dreams a few days ago or a day ago where I teleported a few times but I can not remember it really, but I tried to teleport in this dream and somehow I accidentally did.

For some reason the teleporting process is not clear to me, but I do remember that I had to think of where I wanted to teleport and then I would have to charge the ability and then I would teleport, I think or something like that.

It appeared to be hard to do without a special object like the horn and when trying to teleport alone, I found that two or more people can teleport easier than one person trying alone in this dream and maybe the other unknown dream.

At some point I drove somewhere else, since my brother CC could now teleport himself; I wanted to use the horn to help me teleport but CC would not let me, so I kept trying to teleport like I did in another dream and it worked.

This is one of the most unclear parts of the dream, at some point I remember meeting a woman my age with long brown hair, and we both tried teleporting together.

We found that it was easier to teleport when we held hands and both tried, I think, and/or just when we both tried to teleport.

Sometimes when trying to teleport we would somehow either send and/or share and/or amplify emotions to and from each other, and we would get a feeling of being somewhat connected to each other; it was odd and interesting.

During many of the times that we failed to teleport these charges of emotions and feelings made us start to act like best friends or something, it was fun, but I also started to feel a possible romantic connection but I felt that it might have just been the effects of the charges of emotions we would get.

The woman and I had much different personalities and we would probably have not been friends or a couple in normal life, but as we tried teleporting, we got along well.

I wanted to ask her if she felt a possible romantic connection with me too, but I was afraid that she did not and I was worried if she did, because we were not very compatible.

We managed to teleport a few times together but when we tried to teleport separately a few times, at some point we both got lost from each other, and I did not know her name or where she lived to find her again.

The next part of the dream is also very unclear, I think I remember finding an apartment, this could have been how I met the first woman and/or this could just be how I met the second woman but I can not remember.

This is a guess but I think I saw a woman with short brown hair talking to a man and leaving this apartment, I think she may have looked somewhat sad so I talked with her, and I think I helped cheer her up and we tried teleporting.

The woman spoke English with an unknown accent at sometimes and a Russian accent at other times, she said that she was from Russia, and I think that I had the feeling that she worked as an escort or whatever that job is called; or it could have been an illegal job like prostitution / as a prostitute or something, the woman looked like Olga Kurylenko.

The next thing I remember is us magically going on a date at some restaurant, I guess we teleported there or something, and we waited briefly in line before finding a table; it was a nice dimly lit restaurant with many people older than us and groups of people had to share tables with people they did not know.

Many people seemed to be watching us, but we tried to not let that bother us and we seem to be comfortable around each other, probably the effects of teleporting; but the woman seemed somewhat more distant and reserved than the other woman.

We sat at a table that had a group of unknown people and we started to talk, well I did most of the talking, I kept trying to learn more about her but she would not share very much.

She acted and talked in a way that keeps a distance but not too much to be rude, she acted like I would expect an escort to act, since they often go on dates or gatherings with unknown people; they probably learn to be just social enough but still protect their privacy and keep a distance so their client does not get too romantically attached.

This bothered me since we seemed to have more in common than I did with the other woman and when we did talk, things went well, and once again I felt a possible romantic connection with her; once again probably from the teleporting attempts with the bursts of emotions shared and sent.

Our date was going very well like in the movies but with her keeping a distance, as we talked some people at the table were listening to us, and one woman noticed the strange accent that the woman had and asked her if she was from Russia; she told her yes, and I was surprised that the woman noticed since she was not using her Russian accent at the time and instead she was talking with an unknown accent.

Once again the woman was switching between a Russian accent and that unknown accent, I enjoyed her Russian accent, but I did not like her unknown accent that much compared to her Russian one.

During our date I realized that I did not know her name but I was afraid to ask out of embarrassment, because she may have already told me, so I remember thinking that her name was Natasha and I may have called her that to see if that was her name.

After a while I told her that even though we had talked for a while, that I still did not know much about her other than that she was from Russia, and so I asked her to tell me more about herself.

She told me a few things and at some point something she said made me ask another question, and this caused an awkward silence as she paused thinking of how to respond, I think my questions involved me wondering how she knew so much about a certain topic; but I can not remember what the topic was.

She then told me that she would only tell me a bit of information because she did not like to talk about it and she asked me to try not to ask her about it again, she told me that she had fought in a war and had been a soldier, she saw and experienced many terrible things and that was all she wanted to say about that at that time.

I thanked her for telling me that much, I told her about how I was surprised by that information, promised her that I would try not to ask her about that topic again, and told her that she could share more information about that topic when she felt like it; there was another pause and then I switched the topic to a more positive one.

I think we left the table to look around and I think we started trying to teleport, we kept failing at first so we kept getting those emotion bursts which made us feel connected and/or we felt each others emotions or something; at some point we teleported but both got lost from each other.

I was now in a city that was like combination of LC and L, I walked into a Burke’s Outlet or something like the one in LC, and inside I looked around; to my surprise I saw some soccer players and MM from college, but he did not see me.

I went to the bathroom, but it was nasty looking, so I left the building to find another one and I found a place like the BM Saloon.

This building had a tropical theme and was bigger with a bar, small restaurant, arcade room, dance room, pool, small motel, and a few other rooms.

I saw MM again and stopped to talk to him, and then I looked around the building; there were tourists and people staying at the motel talking and having fun around the building.

I decided to walk outside wondering if I could teleport to find the first woman and Natasha, I also wondered about the possible romantic connection I felt with both of them, but I felt more connected with Natasha; but I wondered if either felt the same about me and so I wanted to talk to the first woman about it since she was very easy to talk to.

Suddenly the first woman teleported in front of the entrance as I was about to go out of it and then we started talking, I am not sure if I brought up the Natasha situation, but I remember us goofing/joking around.

The first woman acted really goofy and fun as a result of our teleportation attempts, so when she saw me, she was ready to have some fun; I was trying to be serious and tell her about Natasha I think, but she just wanted to have fun.

So I remember us both sitting on the floor and we raced each other to the entrance only using our hands and feet to move, it was funny and fun, but I woke up as we reached the door.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂

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