A Theon Greyjoy-Like Man Being Sexually Abused By His Mother

I went to bed super late last night and I forgot all of my dreams except for barely part of my last dream, which possibly took place in the future on a different planet (a human colony), but I am not sure; and I possibly was not even in the dream, but I am not sure.

The main character of the dream was a woman who possibly was not human even though she looked human, she had special powers that she kept hidden around/from other people (humans), and one day a group of people entered her home claiming to be there on official business like maybe they were investigating her (one of them looked like Theon Greyjoy from the television series Game Of Thrones).


Invasion Of The Body Snatchers?

All that I can remember of this dream is that I was walking around during a nice day in a nice slightly fictional version of the city of D that is sometimes in my dreams, and I was walking through nice fictionalized versions of the neighborhoods not far from the D Junior High School on my way home.

The dream was very positive and nice as I walked through the nice neighborhoods with nice houses, much better than in real life, and it was nice and quiet without other people around so I could enjoy everything even more; and at some point my male cousin SC was walking down the same side walk as me, and so we stopped to talk.


A Man Playing An RPG With A Prison Area

I barely remember part of my last dream from last night, it involved me watching various let’s plays/gameplay videos of video games maybe on YouTube, and most of them involved a role-playing-like video game being played by a man with whitish colored skin.

The man was playing as a male character in the video game who would go around getting various quests/missions from various NPCs/video game characters, and he would try to complete their quests.


What If I Was Married To…?

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Dream 1

My memory of this dream is flawed and so all that I can remember of the dream is that it involved two professional American Football players who were friends, Tom Brady and another man who I can not remember, and their teams were going to play each other; and so they had hung out the night before the game, did interviews the next morning, and now it was game time.

The wife (who had whitish colored skin) and mother (who reminded me of the actress Jessica Lange) of one of the men were at the game, one of the men was not trying very hard and his team was not doing so good, and so his wife kept asking his mom to talk to him because he might listen to her; and I remember the two of them walking off to their house I think, and they sat down in the kitchen probably arguing a bit.

They probably both had talked to the husband/son before leaving but they needed to talk to him again, something happened that I can not remember, and the actor James Franco and another man arrived to help the two women; and both men were detectives, but then two old men (probably retired detectives) arrived who wanted to help as well but both groups of men started fighting over who would help the women.

The men ended up pulling guns on each other but the older men managed to win, they handcuffed Mr. Franco and his partner, and they walked them and the two women to another location.

There was something about a murder and something else serious going on that I can not remember, so the older men were probably going to unhandcuff Mr. Franco and his partner, and join together with them to help the two women and deal with whatever was going on; and this was possible all connected to the American Football game, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

This dream involved me being inside a house during the day and I remember a boy who reminded me of and who was possibly related to the music artist Michael Jackson being there as well, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 3

This dream involved me walking outside during the day on the street going to C Elementary School from the direction of my neighborhood, there was a fictional house and yard near Mr. C’s house, and something of mine and/or my brothers’ somehow ended up in the yard; and so I stopped to find it.

I remember trying to avoid being seen because I did not want anyone thinking that I was trying to steal something by mistake, I am not sure why I did not just let the people who lived there know what I was doing, and a man with brownish colored skin walked outside; but I do not think that he saw me, at some point I found whatever I was looking for, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 4

All that I can remember of this dream is being outside during the day in my parent’s yard, some of my brothers had some of their clothes drying outside the double gate near where I used to park my automobile on a clothes line, and a group of boys and teenagers with brownish colored skin with short blackish colored hair were walking down the street past our fence when they stopped to look at the clothes.

One of the boys started to steal some of the clothing and so I said something to him, asking him to please put them back and that they belonged to my brothers, they possibly ran away with some of the clothes; but I can not remember.

Dream 5

I had a video game-like dream that was possibly inspired by the video game Fallout: New Vegas, I and/or someone was wondering around outside during the day with weapons getting attacked sometimes maybe, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 6

This was maybe a semi-dream/semi-daydream of some short what-if scenarios involving what if I was married to this woman or that woman involving cuddling and foreplay et cetera in bed when first waking up in the morning while avoiding getting your morning breath on the other person, just simple morning fun, and there were at least three separate scenarios involving three different women.

Each scenario would be me and one of the women waking up in bed together in the morning, each scenario was the same except a different woman each time, and a few difference depending on who the woman was; and maybe the actress Ruth Wilson or her character Alice Morgan was one of the women in a partial scenario but I can not remember the other women except for the actress Emilia Clarke whose scenario was the longest and most fun.

Mrs. Clarke and I were married and the scenario involved us waking up in the morning several times experimenting with various positions, massage techniques, kissing on various parts of the body, et cetera while avoiding getting our morning breath on each other and having fun; and since she is so small and light I remember us goofing around where I would bench press her in bed and lift her in the air sometimes as we did various random crazy positions during our morning foreplay/whatever.

There were scenes of Mrs. Clarke doing interviews and sometimes mentioning me, our foreplay, our marriage, et cetera for fun; but that is all that I can remember of this.

The end,

-John Jr


Alice Morgan In A Room With Dangerous Men

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I woke up several times needing to use the bathroom last night but I just went back to sleep each time instead without using the bathroom or voice recording my dreams, and so I forgot most of my dreams and most parts of the dream or dreams that I do remember; and it is possible that what I do remember is several connected dreams that only slightly changed each time that I woke up and went back to sleep without using the bathroom.

There was a beginning and there was a middle and/or two other connected dreams with this but all that I can remember is being inside a windowless classroom-like room with beds, I remember being on a bed, and I think that most of the other beds belonged to some other men; and maybe there were some dangerous men who were in the mafia and/or gang and/or some other type of group, but I can not remember.

I just remember the character Alice Morgan from the BBC television show Luther being in the room at some point on one of the beds, she stood out in this dream very much (almost like there was a light or glow around her, and she became the focus of the dream), and I remember really wanting to walk over to her bed to talk to her because there was a lot that I wanted to talk to her about; but I cautiously stayed across the room on my bed watching and waiting for a good time to talk to her, and trying to get my confidence up enough because I was nervous and being shy.

I remember being somewhat worried about her safety with the dangerous men around and because she was the only woman who I can remember seeing, she did not seem worried, and she was looking and acting confident and intelligence and seductive and more like she was trying to standout; but I also felt that she could take care of herself, but I did want to warn her about the situation and help protect her if necessary.

She probably said a few things to the other men and I sat back listening and watching wanting to join the conversation(s) but I was being too cautious, and I ended up waking up before I even got the chance to talk to her unfortunately; which was very disappointing because I wanted to talk to her about a variety of things.

Another connected dream or part of the dream involved me being inside maybe the same building, which was a school or college, and it was the last day of school or college for this dream or semester; and so we were doing our final tests/assignments for each class, and I remember one of my teacher’s being a woman with whitish colored skin who reminded me of my high school English teacher Mrs. K.

We had a folder with various tests/quizzes/reports/assignments/folders inside of it from the entire year, after finishing my final test I was going to take this folder with me, but I stopped to ask my teacher if there was anything else I needed to do for the year; and she said no, other than turning in our folder with all of our assignments from the year, so that she could tally our final grade(s).

At this point I had combined the folder with other folders from other classes and so my teacher had to help me sort them out, after sorting them I gave them to her, and I left to do my finals in my other classes because I was trying to make sure that I did everything that I was supposed to do and make good grades and pass like maybe this was my return to college and I wanted to succeed this time.

The finals in my other classes were very easy, most of my other teachers were men who had very easy finals, with one teacher only asking you a few verbal questions; and the other teachers only requiring you to finish a short quiz or to just show up, and after finishing all of my finals and asking all of my teachers if there was anything else left to do I walked around trying to find someone who could answer a certain question that I had.

This question had something to do with making sure that I was done with everything for this year, I wanted to complete everything successfully and to be ready for the next year or semester, and there were other people wondering the same thing; and so several of my schoolmates/collegemates and former classmates of mine walked around trying to find a high level teacher or worker to ask.

I think that my former female classmate KB and/or another female classmate of mine was with me, I remember talking to her and some of the others, and eventually we found a female teacher or worker with dark brownish colored skin with blackish colored hair wearing a blueish colored suit top and suit/dress skirt; and she answered our question, and I remember walking to a bathroom because I needed to urinate very badly.

Inside the bathroom was a sink, a bathroom stall, and on the left side of the stall was a urinal or what I think was a broken urinal with only the pipes and bracket that holds the urinal; and I was possibly about to urinate anyway, but suddenly I heard a male voice behind me that scared me and caused me to jump and it was my former male classmate WG.

I greeted him and he walked to the bathroom stall to use the bathroom, I stayed where I was, and we talked with him being inside the stall and me being outside the stall by the broken urinal; and I remember him talking about how we had not spoken in a long time, and how I had stopped responding to his emails long ago.

After washing our hands we probably agreed to try to keep in contact again, but I woke up because I still needed to use the bathroom in the real world badly.

The end,

-John Jr