A French Bed And Breakfast | A Racist House Dream | A Celine Haga Fight | A Hag At An Airport? | A Dream Awards Show?

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Last night I had a lot of dreams but I was sleeping so good and dreaming so well (interestingly my sleep has improved and the deepness and detail of my dreams have improved since I got the large no-frills orgonite pendant from the Orgonise Yourself Etsy shop, but the experiment continues) that each time that I woke up and was supposed to voice record my dreams, I kept accidentally going back to sleep as I tried to organize my dreams in my mind to voice record them, and so I forgot some of my dreams and parts of my dreams because of this but I still remember some of those dreams.

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the morning at what seemed to be a French bed and breakfast where I was working, and oddly the French bed and breakfast was my parent’s house it seemed or it looked just like it.

I was in the living room serving breakfast to a woman with whitish-color skin from France (French) who was only speaking French who was sitting at an old wooden double-sided desk-like table near where the fish tank should be, the woman was talking to and ordering around a man with whitish-color skin with dark hair who was her husband I assume, and I was trying to translate what she was saying in French to English in my mind or I was trying to understand what she was saying as she spoke to her assumed husband.

Surprisingly I was able to understand more of what she was saying in French than expected even though my French level is at the level of a beginner who is just starting and who has not even reached a basic level yet, and I have not practiced any French in almost a year.

At some point the woman sent her husband to their room to get something, they were staying in the bedroom that should be my brother KD’s and my brother TD’s room, and then the woman started ordering me around in French just like she did to her husband.

I tried to slowly translate what she was saying in my mind or at least understand it, and I remember translating that she wanted a grilled cheese sandwich and that she wanted me to dust of the wooden desk-like table which was dusty on the side opposite her but I could not translate the last thing she wanted.

In French I then said “Pardon, madame. (Excuse me ma’am)” and I asked her: “Parlez-vous anglais? (Do you speak English)” because my French is not good enough yet so I hoped that she could speak enough English so that she could use English to help me understand what she wanted so that I would not misunderstand her, and she responded in English: “Yes, I can speak English.” and she smiled when she said this like she knew that I was struggling with French.

I asked her if she could repeat what she wanted so she did, my previous translation was correct, but this time she did not mention the third thing that she wanted so I assumed that maybe she did not know how to ask that in English or she was just going easy on me this time.

I went to the kitchen and I brought her the grilled cheese sandwich that she wanted, and then I started to carefully dust the dust off of the table but I woke up.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the evening or night, I can not remember where I was, but I remember a boy with whitish-color skin with brown hair talking to me and then inviting me to his house like someone trying to make a friend.

This was strange to me because he was a kid and I was an adult, normally I would have politely declined the offer, but he said that him and his family were living in a nice old multi-story house that I remembered from a past house dream where my family and I were inside that house either considering buying it or we had just bought it so I accepted his offer because I wanted to see this house again.

The boy walked me to his house, we took a secret back route to the house and inside the house, and I asked him if this was okay and he said that it was.

We entered the house and he took me to a room that over-looked another room, most of his family was there talking and watching television and eating, and they all had whitish-color skin and looked like a stereotype of mostly overweight racist sloppy poorly dressed mean conservative people from the countryside.

The boy went to introduce me and I said hello, I explained the situation and I let them know that I hope that this was okay and that my family and I were once in this house and that I was curious to see it again if that was okay, but his family looked at me meanly and hatefully.

They angrily told the boy that he was not supposed to bring anyone to the house especially through the back way, and then they started saying racist and mean things about me and they told me to leave.

I apologized and I said goodbye and I started to leave, I am not sure if or when this happened, but I think I remember a girl or woman who reminded me of the video game character Riley Abel from the video game DLC The Last of Us: Left Behind trying to convince me to stay and argue back against the racist and mean things that the boy’s family had said to me.

She was trying to convince me to refuse to leave until I at least look around the house again, I told her that arguing with them would not help and that it would just make things worse, and that this was their home now so I needed to leave and respect their decision to have me leave.

She did not like this, she probably complained that I was being too soft and that I often try to avoid conflict too much, which I did not disagree with but I continued walking away to leave the house but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 3

All that I can remember of this dream is that I was watching a mixed martial arts match/fight between the mixed martial artist Celine Haga and another woman, and Celine Haga was wearing a tight athletic shirt and athletic pants like she did at Invicta FC 21: Anderson vs. Tweet in her fight against Amy Montenegro but she was also wearing a strange thin blanket/cloak/cape-like thing that she also used as a weapon to fight with sometimes.

Mrs. Haga would sometimes use the blanket/cloak/cape-like thing to wrap up her opponent or cover her with it, and somehow this was legal which makes no sense and even in the dream I was confused by this.

But that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 4

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place in an airport-like or station-like place where there were groups of people waiting in lines to get their tickets so that they could leave by airplane or train or whatever.

There were some law enforcement and security-like people around, some were in line I think but I am not sure, and I was dressed up a bit like I could be one of them but I was not.

At some point I moved from the line briefly for some reason that I can not remember, and I returned to the line in my same spot because no one took my spot oddly like maybe they thought that I was law enforcement or security.

At some point that actor Joe Pesci, who was in front of me in the line, let me go in front of him so I thanked him and we briefly talked until it was my turn at the front desk.

One of the lines was closed so people had to move to the other two lines, at some point it was my turn at the front desk on the right side, and a female employee with medium-dark brownish-color skin with curly dark hair who looked somewhat like an adult real life version of the video game character Riley Abel from the video game DLC The Last of Us: Left Behind was at the desk for my line.

She was probably still processing some items and information from the previous person when she called me to the front desk, I remember seeing an object on the desk that looked like a gun so I wondered if that had been hidden in my luggage or if they were going to give it to me thinking that I was law enforcement or security or if it belonged to the previous person, but it turned out to be part of a cord for an electronic device according to the female employee which did not make sense to me in the dream but I rationalized it by assuming that it was just a type of electronic device that I had never heard of before.

Something strange happened after this that possibly involved seeing and hearing a projection/hologram/spirit/ghost/whatever or telepathic communication from a somewhat old female entity that possibly appeared in a sort of floating maybe cloud/bubble-like projection where you could only see part of her upper body like someone communicating through video instant messaging but a supernatural/paranormal version of that, and I remember the word hag so either she was a hag or hag was in her name or hag is what I thought of when seeing and hearing this female entity or a dream character referred to her as hag in some way.

I remember a man with whitish-color skin, I am not sure if he was with security or not, but this man had something to do with trying to stop and keep this female entity contained.

I can not remember what was going on but I think that something was keeping this female entity out of the dream world physically, maybe she was trapped/contained in something and/or something was protecting me and my dream world from her, and maybe she was trying to convince me to help release her and/or allow her into my dream world or something.

I remember the female employee probably warning me not to help the female entity and saying that the female entity was lying and was trying to trick me, and saying that the female entity was bad and needed to stay contained and/or blocked from our world.

Unfortunately I can not remember the details of what was going on other than the man and maybe the security being against the female entity, I was probably protected in some way, and maybe the female entity needed me to remove something so that she could be released and/or enter the dream world. (Maybe the orgonite was keeping her away and so maybe she wanted me to remove it, but I can not remember)

I just remember the man and some of the security running around trying to find out how she was communicating with us so that they could stop it, and make sure that she stays contained and/or blocked from our world but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 5

This dream was probably a dream within a dream that phased in and out of my dream at the airport-like or station-like place and/or another dream, but I am not sure so I am typing it as its own dream.

All that I can remember of this dream is that it involved an awards show, possibly a dream awards show but I am not sure, and I think that I was mentioned and so were some of my dreams.

The dream took place in a dimly lit auditorium with a stage with a maybe dark red curtain with maybe gold trim behind it, there was maybe a man on the stage at a podium who was probably the host of the awards show, and maybe he mentioned me and maybe started showing some of my dreams.

It was like when they show video clips of films that are up for awards, in this case they were showing clips of my dreams like they were either up for awards or I was up for an award for the best collection of dreams, but I am not sure.

These clips of my dreams possibly caused me to be briefly sent back into those dreams but I can not remember, and that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr

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