My Former Classmate JC And A Group Of People

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I forgot the main parts of my dreams from last night due to be awakened by a phone call, so the dream fragments do not make much sense without those forgotten parts.

Dream 1

One dream involved a group of people and I at a shotgun-like style church-like building, and I remember a woman who was probably in all three of my dream fragments being there, but I can not remember anything about her or what she looked like.

I can not remember what we were doing, I just remember the building having an entrance with an area that led to an area similar to where a preacher preaches (pulpit), and on the left and right were/was two areas like where church seating would be.

I am guessing the group of people might have known each other and/or were close, and I remember people talking.

At some point my former classmate JC arrived, and I remember talking to him; but that is all that I can remember of the first dream fragment.

Dream 2

The second dream fragment involved this group & the woman & I going somewhere outside, we probably drove there, and we went to an area near water; and I remember us enjoying the view, talking, et cetera but that is all that I can remember of the second dream fragment.

Dream 3

The third dream fragment involved this group & the woman & I going to another area, we probably drove there, and we stopped on a road near a neighborhood to have class or something related to learning.

I just remember the woman leading the class / group, and it had something to do with learning/education/et cetera.

All three dream fragments took place during the day and this area had some shade trees over/near the road/street, and the street was quiet except for maybe some birds & other non-human animals in natural & there was no traffic.

I can not remember the details of this dream either, then I got awakened by a phone call.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂


Escaping An Attack

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I remember part of one of my dreams from last night but the beginning of the dream is unclear, I just remember going to a gathering/meeting during the day in a field in the country by a highway not far from a city, and a variety of people were there.

I am not sure why we were having a gathering / meeting but survival was probably one of the main topics, because a group of survivalists with guns & other survival equipment were there, but I am not sure if something had happened or was going to happen that would cause us to need to come together to prepare to survive.

It was a peaceful meeting as far as I can remember and Tyrion Lannister from the TV show Game Of Thrones might have been at the gathering/meeting but I am not sure, but I will explain why I think that he was later.

At the meeting were people of many ages and many people who did not know much about survival, so the survivalists were going to help train us in surviving and help us survive when the time came I guess if it had not already come, but then our gathering/meeting got attacked by a masked paramilitary-like group and/or gunmen.

The paramilitary-like group and/or gunmen had assault rifles / body armor / helmets / masks and they looked dangerous, and they started shooting at us killing people for some unknown reason; and so the survivalists handed out some guns to some of us, and we started shooting back & running for cover & trying to save people & escape the attack.

It was a scary situation since we were in a mostly open field, so bullets were flying near me, and there was nowhere to hide; and so I kept ducking/crawling/zigzagging/running/shooting back.

The field was surround by a fence and on one side of the fence was a forest, and so people were running that way to escape; but most did not make it since the fence was tall & there was barbed wire at the top, and people were being shot.

Some people probably ran further across the field and some people probably ran to the highway, but I decided to run to the forest after fighting long enough for some of us to escape; but the battle was obviously lost since we were out-numbered/out-gunned/out-armored/and attacked by surprise by trained gunmen.

I remember a group of young women trying to escape over the fence at the same time that I was and some senior citizens & some kids, but the senior citizens & kids did not make it & most of the young women did not make it.

There were about four tall barbed wired fences that we had to climb to reach the forest, so it was not easy, and so I remember encouraging & giving advice to the few surviving young women as they also climbed the fences; and my advice & encouragement helped save a few of them.

I climbed the four tall barbed wired fences pretty quickly since I was afraid for my life and I have had practice climbing fences in dreams before, so my fence climbing skills in dreams are very good.

I remember two or three young women making it to the forest with me and we ran for our lives, the paramilitary and/or gunmen were still busy killing people & they would not be able to climb the fences fast enough to catch us in the forest.

Eventually we reached the city at a baseball field for a school and we walked through a field house or school building where some of the male & female athletes were exercising, and we passed an office where a woman was working; and after we walked past the school there was only two young women with me.

One young woman was thinner/weaker/frailer/nice and the other young woman was thicker/stronger/rougher/mean, the weaker young woman talked more & the stronger young woman did not talk much, and we walked on a sidewalk through a city that reminded me of the 1980s or 1990s & 1970s (only slightly).

It was nice but we had no idea if we were still being hunted or not and it was a long walk, and at some point the weaker young woman needed me to carry her as we walked & so I did; and I remember the stronger young woman making negative comments about the weaker young woman, since she was so weak that she needed to be carried like a baby.

It was a nice sunny day and the lighting reminded me of those tire periods that I mentioned earlier & the look of the city, and it was nice walking in a quieter part of the city on a sidewalk.

At some point I asked the weaker young woman if she would be more comfortable riding on my back, she said yes, and so she rode on my back until she led us to a part of the city that she knew well.

She led us to a part of the city that had these silver metal subway train-like carts that were connected into a large single story structure where people could sit & hang out in the old carts, there were no wheels, it was a nice idea; and we went inside to hide/rest/think about what to do next & where to go.

This part of the dream had a nice feeling to it that seemed a bit familiar, like a memory from my past or something, and this area reminded me of those time periods that I mentioned earlier & I remember thinking of that in my dream; the weaker young woman must have grew up in the city and maybe I somehow had been to this area in the past before or something, but I am not sure.

Each cart, though connected, provided some privacy where people could talk & hang out; and the windows allowed a bit of light in to each cart & the windows were a bit foggy because I think that an air conditioner/cooling system was on.

It was nice watching people, especially teenagers, have somewhere to hangout instead of doing bad stuff because they have no where else to go really.

We walked to the center area of the cart structure and we came across Tyrion Lannister who recognized us and we recognized him, and so I think that he probably was at the gathering/meeting earlier; and had probably escaped too, but I am not sure.

He was working with a circus-like group that would perform around the world, he was actually doing a comedy routine or something in the cart structure when we came across him, and so we stopped to ask him for advice on what to do.

He told us that the circus-like group and him would be leaving soon to another city or country, and that he had connections around the world that would be willing move us from country to country if necessary.

As he was helping us come up with our escape plan and offering his connections to help us escape, I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂


Looking For The Office

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Dream 1

Last night I barely remember some of my dreams, with the first several dreams probably being inspired by the TV show Game Of Thrones, but I can not remember those dreams.

Dream 2

I had one dream where I was in a prison-like place, that did not look like prison, it looked like a windowless building, and some other people & I were in a library-like room that reminded me of an old style library mixed with my former high school’s library.

The prisoners were part of a game / competition in the prison where they would compete against each other for prizes and/or the chance to make the losers do stuff for them, I remember one of the current winners of the day telling one of the losers that he was going to rape him later or something like that, and that was perfectly legal for the winners to do to the losers if they wanted to it seemed; which is terrible.

The game / competition would be filmed each time and people could watch on TV / et cetera I guess, and for some reason I was there getting to meet the winners & losers after the game/competition; but I have forgotten most of the dream, so I do not know most of what happened in the dream.

The prison had male and female prisoners together, there was no separation by gender it seemed in the prison or game/competition, there were some women with the group of prisoners that I met.

We sat down in the library-like room talking about the game/competition & watching replays of what had happened, and what the winners & losers were going to do next & more; but that is all that I can remember.

Dream 3

The last dream involved a young woman who looked somewhat like my dead cousin AE who died several years ago after giving birth to her first child (it probably was supposed to be her, but a younger version from when we were still in school) and I walking during the day to PW Elementary in D, to find the office (I think that I was helping her find the office, but I am not sure why), and we walked to the outside door that leads to the hallway by the library; but in the dream I thought that this might lead to the office for some reason.

Before we could open the door, my aunt ME (her mom, if the young woman was my cousin AE), opened the door; and we greeted her, and some school kids were nearby.

My aunt ME said that she was a teacher at PW now and she told us that the office was further toward the front-center part of the school, and then I realized that I had accidentally went to the door that led to the hallway by the library.

I thanked my aunt ME and said goodbye and the young woman & I continued to walk to find the office, now that I remembered where it was, then I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂


Getting Burned By Fireworks

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I remember part of the end of one of my dreams from last night, which took place outside in my parent’s yard, on what I am guessing was the Fourth Of July (Independence Day).

I think that my brother TD and I were in the yard, and my brother TD was setting up fireworks in the yard; and I was probably doing something else that had nothing to do with fireworks.

At some point my brother TD lit the fireworks without warning as I was walking by and so I tried to avoid getting hit by any of the fireworks; which were shooting in the air and some were doing other things.

Unfortunately, I felt that maybe one of the fireworks hit me on the butt or tipped my butt as I tried to walk by, and so I started walking toward the water hose hoping that my butt was not on fire.

I somewhat felt and heard the sound of something burning on my butt, like my pants were on fire, but I tried to stay calm until I reached the water hose.

I reached the water hose but it was turned off and then I could somewhat see & hear & feel the flames even more burning my pants/butt, and I yelled for my brother TD to turn on the water hose because I was on fire.

I panicked and I started trying to stop drop and roll and/or something like that, as my brother TD tried to turn on the water hose, and then I rolled and/or ran to the water hose hoping that it was on now.

I could feel & hear & see that the fire was worse and that maybe I was going to probably have serious burns or die, and in my panic to put out the fire I woke up thinking that I was really on fire for a second or two.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂


The Double Double Truth (The Double Truth)?

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I remember part of my last dream from last night, which took place inside of a school, and I was inside of a large warehouse-like classroom with some other students.

At some point a group of gang members or something came into the large classroom with guns and they took over the classroom & took everyone hostage, but I managed to escape using a simple trick.

I pretended to be one of the gang members and I walked through the entrance/exit right past a group of gang members, and I said a few things to them in an annoying stereotypical Eastside gangster-like way; which worked at first until they realized that they did not know me, and then I had to quickly attack them & run.

The largest of the gang members chased me down the hall, and I hid in a bathroom; but another student, a woman, was in there too & she did not know about the gang member / hostage situation so I told her about it.

The large gang member found us and I fought him, he was stronger than me and he threw me around the room into stalls/walls/the floor/et cetera, but I kept fighting in a smart way that allowed me to eventually defeat a larger & stronger opponent; I remember asking the woman for a bit of help during the fight and I think that she either gave me a wooden chair or she hit the large gang member with the chair but it only caused him to focus his attention on her & I guess I then hit the large gang member from behind with the chair before he could attack the woman, which caused the chair to break & the large gang member fell to the ground but he was not unconscious, only stunned.

I hit him with the chair, which broke, and then I beat him with one of the chair legs until I knocked him unconscious.

The woman and I sneaked off to see how bad the situation was around the school and we were going to try to alert the police about the situation, but we needed to find a phone or escape first.

The school had several floors and a maze-like stairway/areas of the school that were very similar to a maze-like pattern that is sometimes in some of my dreams, and so I knew my way around somewhat.

We sneaked into a church-like area that led to the office, we heard voices and so we hid behind a chair, and one of the voices sounded like my dad’s voice; and so the woman went to look through an opening in the door to see who was in there, but a man walking down a hallway near us saw the woman.

I forgot to mention that before this while we were sneaking around the school, I told the woman about a dream that I had within the dream (I did not realize that I was dreaming probably) that probably somewhat predicted what was happening and/or that predicted something else that was happening or was to happen or that told of some truth/fact/whatever or something that I can not remember, and the woman called my dream within the dream The Double Truth or The Double Double Truth (I think that she called it The Double Double Truth).

The woman was amazed by my dream within the dream that I told her, it seemed to hold some special kind of meaning/truth/prediction/prophesy/idea/philosophy/fact/or something to her, but to me it did not seem that special really probably; but I was open to trying to understand what she found so special about it.

Anyway, the man saw the woman and he started to approach her, and so I walked from hiding behind the couch to distract him; and I started to try to warn him about the hostage situation.

The man looked like a doctor with a white doctor coat or something and before I could even tell him about the situation, he interrupted me thinking that he was so smart that he knew what I was going to saw, and he started talking about how no student had a certain condition/problem at this time; and he started to walk off refusing to hear what I had to say, since he thought that he already knew.

I followed him trying to explain the situation, but he ignored me & he kept walking without hearing what I was trying to warn him about.

Another doctor-looking man walked up the hallway who slightly reminded me of an older version of my former doctor Dr. B, and so I tried to warn him about the hostage situation; but he too interrupted me thinking that he knew what I was going to say, but he was wrong as well & he probably said something similar to the other doctor-looking man.

I was a bit frustrated and then the woman walked up to the doctor as he was walking off ignoring us, and she told him that I had/dreamed/knew The Double/Double Truth; she said it like she thought that the doctor would understand the importance of my dream within the dream, but he looked at her like she was crazy & he kept walking off.

I wondered why did she not just mention the hostage situation, and then I tried to mention it to the doctor, but he was almost to the next area & was ignoring us; and so I gave up.

I then went to the office window to see who was talking, and on our side of the window was an old woman who seemed to be from somewhere in Eastern Europe (maybe Eastern Germany or another country) (Eastern European); and she was talking to my dad & someone else who was on the office side of the window, and the woman seemed like someone who liked to talk a lot.

I asked my dad what was he doing in the office, he said that this was his new job, and I congratulated him; and I went to try to explain the hostage situation, but the old woman was still talking.

The woman with me probably mentioned The Double Double Truth (my dream within the dream) to the old woman/my dad/the other person in the office, and then I went to warn them about the hostage situation so that they could call the police; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂