Last night was interesting, I had several longer dreams but I forgot some of them and I forgot most of the details of the dreams that I do remember after something interesting happened that I will explain later, and for the rest of the night I kept having very short dreams and waking up and going back to sleep without voice recording my dreams so I forgot most of the short dreams and most of the details of the dreams that I do remember.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place at The B Parish Library where I work as a shelver, and I was there working and I had a fictional female coworker with white skin who was working with me.
Each day my fictional female coworker would request and/or hold items for herself and/or some of her family while checking in items, and some of her family would arrive at the end of her work day to pick up the items and/or she would check out the items herself.
One day there was one or more items that I wanted to check out at the library so I did, but shortly after this I found out that was one or more of the items that I checked out were items that my female coworker and her family wanted to check out.
I did not know this before I checked out the items, and so I was going to check with my female coworker to see if she wanted me to bring the items back for her and/or her family could check them out instead but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
During a part of this dream that I can not remember I remember someone saying that they or someone else was/were maybe a prince or princess, this person possibly said this like they were trying to inspire themselves and remind themselves of who they were and of their potential, but I can not remember who said this or who they were referring to.
All that I can remember is that I was inside a slightly fictional version of my parent’s house during maybe the night or evening, and I remember sitting in the living room talking to my mom.
I still had a job but I started thinking about trying to return to college again, and the next thing that I remember is my mom and I driving to another city during the day to check out a college that I was thinking about signing up for.
For some unknown reason I was dressed as or partly dressed as Captain America without the mask or shield, I had a modern mostly blue with maybe white stars version of his shirt that fit nicely and made me look muscular and it looked like normal clothing instead of a costume, and my mom and I arrived at the college and we started walking around it.
There were college students there because it seemed that the new semester had started several days ago, and there seemed to be some other people there to sign-up for classes before the sign-up period ends.
I remember getting looks from some of the students and other people, I remember one woman with white skin with long brown hair looking at me as she sat down like maybe she was interested in me, and so the Captain America shirt or outfit was drawing some positive attention to me.
As my mom and I walked and talked along a sidewalk I noticed a narrow vertical concrete tunnel above us with a ladder inside it, I asked my mom where this ladder went to, and she told me that it would take you to an upper area in front of the area where you sign-up for classes at the college.
I looked up to partly see an upper walkway that led to the office that she was talking about, and I saw some people walking up there including an out-of-shape man with light skin with black hair.
I was going to climb up the ladder but then I decided to walk the long way instead after we look around more first, and at some point I remember going to a small windowless classroom on an upper floor where a class was taking place.
Among the students I saw my former male classmate DH sitting in the front middle of the classroom, and my former male classmate BH sitting at the back middle of the classroom so I sat maybe in the middle of their row.
I am not sure if I had sign-up for college yet or not, either way I stayed until the class was over, and I talked with my former classmates and maybe a few other people before leaving to find my mom.
I found my mom but then I realized that it was not a good idea to sign-up for classes at this college now because it was in another city and my current job is in a different city, classes had already started days ago, I had no idea what I wanted to major in, it would be expensive to do this now, and there were some other reasons.
I was not sure if I had signed up yet or not so I needed to know if I needed to cancel my classes before it was too late, but then I realized that something was strange about this and that it did not make any sense for me to even consider going back to college under these circumstances.
I then realized that this was a dream, and then I woke up after the dream went lucid or so I thought.
I was back in my parent’s house, my parent’s were on the floor outside of the bathroom and my mom was possibly cutting my dad’s toe nails and/or giving him a massage and/or something like that, and I noticed that my mom had put some stuff on my bed like she had cleaned part of the house.
Among the things on my bed was a bag of unshelled roasted peanuts so I opened the bag to start cracking the shells and eating the peanuts, and then I started telling my parent’s about my dream as I shelled and ate peanuts.
I remember smiling and laughing as I told my dream, I am not sure if I found this out during the dream or not, but then I woke up again.
So that was also a dream so basically had had a dream within a dream that went lucid, and then I woke up back in the first dream which was now a false awakening dream; and then I woke up in the real world.
So what happened was that at the beginning of the dream when I was in the living room talking with my mom, I went to sleep in the first dream without realizing it, then I had a dream within the first dream, then I realized that the second dream was a dream so the dream was now lucid but I woke up back in the first dream thinking that it was the real world but it was still a dream which made it a false awakening dream, and so when I woke up in the real world this crazy series of events led to me forgetting most of my other dreams and some of the interesting details of the dreams that I did remember.
This dream and the dreams after it were very short dream that I kept having after waking up and going back to sleep each time without voice recording these dreams, and so unfortunately I can not remember most of them now but I do know that some of them were connected with each other and my previous dreams.
All that I can remember of this short dream is that I was inside maybe a house, I saw a vertical tunnel with a ladder like in the second dream but this time it went underground instead of up, and so I went down this narrow concrete tunnel with a ladder.
It led underground to either a dark room or a room with dark walls that were either black or dark gray or dark blue, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of this dream is walking into a nicely lit carpeted room with windows that gave it nice natural lighting, it was a large mostly empty room with light-colored carpet, and sitting on the floor was a male teacher who was possibly also a coach who had white skin with somewhat orange/red hair and facial hair (maybe a goatee) wearing glasses and he was sitting next to a thin teenage girl with white skin with long yellow hair who was possibly his daughter.
The man was teaching her something, and I greeted them and the man asked me what *a word that I can not remember* (it was possibly a drug name or chemical name) was.
I replied that it was a type of drug/medicine I think (maybe an allergy or sinus medicine), but he said that was wrong and then he said that it was something to do with maybe making sure to drink enough water and stay hydrated.
I did not agree with this and maybe I said so but I am not sure, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
I had more dreams but this is the only other short dream that I can barely remember part of now, it was possibly connected with dream 3, but I am not sure.
All that I can remember is that I was leaving a secret underground area to the outside, and outside it was day and I possibly was standing next to a pyramid or building that was a secret facility or base that belonged to The United States Of America.
There was an enemy of The United States who was being allowed access outside of this facility so that both of them could work together to fight a threat that was a threat to both of them, and the enemy who was temporarily working with The United States had a strange large futuristic maybe somewhat insect-like metal robot outside of the pyramid or building and it brought out a large shield and pulled itself up behind the shield and it brought out a large gun like an anti-aircraft weapon.
It seemed that an attack was about to happen on this area so The United States and this enemy were temporarily working together to defend against this attack, and I heard a male voice (I visualized an old military general with white skin with white hair) of someone with The United States communicating over a communication device with its temporary ally.
Then I heard and saw a fighter aircraft that belonged to The United States fly quickly over us, and it shot another aircraft in the sky and it blew up so the attack was starting it seemed.
So I assumed that this was the new enemy that The United States and its temporary ally were about to defend against, I did not get a good look at the aircraft that got shot, but it almost seemed like a futuristic possibly alien aircraft that had been hovering quietly while cloaked before it got shot and exploded.
I had no idea what was going on or where was I, but it seemed that a battle was near or starting but I woke up.
10 replies on “A Dream Within A Dream + A Lucid Dream + A False Awakening Dream = ?”
The dream about America is the one I could follow through and liked.
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Hello James Ngari Charo,
That was a strange but interesting short dream.
Thank you for commenting,
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Hello John Jr,
You are welcome, and I’m glad I found time to read through your dreams today.
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Thank you for taking the time to read my post and comment again today.
I was late typing my dreams today. 😀
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Fortunately the time difference suits me. Interesting read indeed
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That is good, thank you.
Looks like white skinned beings are prominent in your dreams. I am assuming that the skin color is whiter then what it is for a normal human…..
Yes false awaken cans occur it has happened to me also…..
Hello True George,
Actually usually these are just normal people (humans) or assumed humans with normal skin colors within the commonly referred to whitish/white skin color range, I use(d) to use the word whitish and add Ish to the end of various colors when trying to describe the colors of things (I am not so good with being specific about colors), but I started trying to simplify things by trying to stick with common colors instead because I was using some words that do not exist (since I was adding Ish to the end of most colors) and so I worried that some people would not know what I am talking about if I kept adding Ish to the end of colors; and I could not really think of anything else really.
I do not do the whole fake race thing so I try to describe people how they look (hair color, skin color, et cetera) and not by fake racial categories, which is not common unfortunately, and so I can see how that might confuse people; and so when I think that something is not human I will usually say so by using words like alien or entity or being or creature or monster or robot or synth or android or god or goddess or deity et cetera.
Super pale or true white-colored entities and beings et cetera are probably rare in my dreams, but people with skin colors often referred to as white (not usually true white, but ranges of white and other colors) are pretty common in my dreams.
I probably used to have more false awakening dreams when I was a kid, I would think that I was awake and getting ready for school, but I would still be dreaming (a dream within a dream). 😀
Thank you for commenting,
The question is what image do your subconscious recognize. For example when we dream the image perception what we are exposed to in every day life crosses over to what we see dreams. Usually when we see people it tends to be someone in our lives representing something that is taking place in the dream.
Speaking of ethnic make up whites usually default to seeing images of whites, blacks see blacks, Indian see Indian etc. However there are exceptions where society bombards images of a preferred ethnic group and other then even those of a different ethnic group will default to the imagery of the ethnic group they identify with most or want to be part of. Hench the psychological effects of self identity. One that oppressed groups are struggling against. Well that is another subject.
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I guess I am a bit unusual as someone who does not identify with any particular social/cultural/ethnic/et cetera group really and my ancestry was a bit more diverse but I never knew enough about any of my ancestors or who they were really to really have any specific social/cultural/ethnic identity so my identity is just an individual one, and so I just see people of various appearances and ethnic groups and nationalities et cetera and my dreams are often populated by former classmates and family and people that I have seen in films/television shows/video games/real life/et cetera and randomized dream characters though people with whitish colored skin are probably a bit more common which makes sense because of that skin color being more common in real life and online and television et cetera in my life.