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Street Racing? | A Hotel And A Dock And The G-Man And Sharks And Syringes

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Dream 1

All that I can remember of the first dream is that it took place during the night in a fictional location and I remember streets, parking lots for stores/businesses, people hanging out by automobile, maybe people street racing around the quiet streets away from but near neighborhoods, et cetera; and I was in the dream with an automobile and I drove around during some parts of the dream, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

I only remember part of the end of my second/last dream which took place at a fictional hotel that had a dock near water over a period of several days, I was there with my family vacationing I guess, and you could sleep on/at the docks if you wanted to; and so I would sometimes sleep in an area at the docks, I still had a room with my family inside the hotel, but I would spend a lot of time at the docks.

I remember swimming, watching people fish, maybe watching people use boats and maybe riding a boat as well, walking around, talking with people, enjoying the outdoors, et cetera; and things were nice until two strange men showed up who were a father and adult son who had whitish colored skin with short dark-colored (probably brownish colored) hair.

The father dressed and looked and acted like the character The G-Man from the Half-Life video games wearing a suit, they both looked human, but they did not act or move or speak or seem to be human; and they acted more like robots and/or aliens, and they were after something or several things that I had but they probably did not know that I had it at first.

They were walking around asking people questions and looking for something (they asked me some questions as well, but I can not remember what they asked me) and when they left I knew that they would be back once they figured out it was me who had whatever it is that they wanted, it was not their’s but they wanted it anyway, and so I decided that I would stop sleeping at the docks so I started trying to move my stuff.

Some sharks and/or something like that started attacking the docks and things in the water so I had to cautiously sneak across the docks to safety with my stuff, once I got inside the hotel to the room where my family was my mom wanted me to do something for her, and she wanted me to inject my brothers and dad and maybe all of us with large clear/whitish colored plastic almost toy-like syringes with long sharp needles filled with a somewhat thick colorful liquid.

Each syringe had a liquid with a different bright colors like green, red, yellow, orange, et cetera; and my mom wanted me to inject them without telling them, when they were sleep if possible, because maybe they/we all ate and/or drank something that was dangerous supposedly and the liquid in the syringes would make us vomit/defecate it from our bodies.

I did not like the idea of injecting them/us with syringes especially filled with an unknown liquid and doing it without warning everyone first, I told my mom this and we talked about it, and eventually she convinced me to do it but I decided to let everyone know at least after I injected them or before depending if they were sleep or not at the time; and I probably injected myself and my mom first, but I am not sure.

I think that I got everyone injected, some while they were sleep and some while they were awake but not paying attention, and I told them afterward what it was for and why and that my mom wanted me to do it; and then I probably told my family about the strange father and son who were after something that I had, and about the sharks.

We probably were going to be leaving the hotel in a day or the next morning so I was probably going to hide whatever it was that the strange father and son wanted, and try to avoid them; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

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