Being Hunted By Men In Black?

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Unfortunately I can not remember most of this dream from last night, and the parts that I do remember are unclear and they probably contain some errors.

All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that it took place during a nice day in a fictional city, I was possibly in a park or field with a group of people, and maybe a group of men wearing black suits and maybe black sunglasses showed up but I can not remember what they did or what they said at first or if they said anything before what happened next.

At first I assumed that these men were government agents of some kind (maybe intelligence agents or something) or private agents or men in black or something like that, but I had no idea even in the dream.

I am not sure what happened exactly but I assume that they were after a small group of us in the crowd who were possibly special in some way (maybe some of us had superpowers (special abilities) or had special skills or there was something unique about some of us that they were interested in), and either the men in black and / or some police and /or private security started killing people.

The small group of special people and I escaped from the park or field as they killed the assumed non-special people, and more people arrived to help the men in black kill people like maybe SWAT-like people and FBI-like agents and eventually soldiers and / or mercenaries.

The small group of special people and I ran to a multi-story house or building, and we went to the top floor to hide and try to decide what to do next.

They quickly figured out where we were and the soldiers and / or mercenaries and other reinforcements were arriving to our location, and so some of us decided that we should all run in different directions.

I was able to jump from the window, maybe I could jump higher than normal, and I jumped in the back yard and then I jumped the fence.

I ran through back yards in a nice middle class and / or upper class neighborhood jumping over fences, avoiding dogs so that they would not bark, and then I hid in the back yard of one middle class or upper class home because I saw a boy with light-color skin in the back yard talking with his mother who also had light-color skin.

I hid as they talked until I was able to sneak past them and jump their fence, and I continued running and jumping and hiding until I reached an interesting place that seemed to have a maybe miniature golf course and several kiddy swimming pools and a parking lot and one or more small buildings with maybe a 1970s tropical tourist stop / rest stop-like style where people could maybe eat and drink and relax and enjoy some entertainment.

Maybe in the parking lot I saw a parked car with my former classmate SS and his younger brother MS (who is also a former schoolmate of mine) sitting inside it, and so I quietly opened the door to their car and I sat inside it without them noticing.

Eventually they noticed me, they asked me how do I do that, like I have sneaked up on them before but I can not remember my response.

I told them that I was in serious trouble and that I needed their help, I told them that them helping me and me being with them was also putting them in danger, and so I could not stay with them long.

I then realized that I had my mobile phone, I realized that the men in black and others could probably track me and listen my conversations using my mobile phone, and so I turned off the location setting and I turned off my mobile phone and I took out the battery and I considered throwing it away but I decided to hold on to it for now.

I told my former classmate SS and his brother MS to do the same, after we all did this I told them that some people were after me, and I told them that we should drive while we do this in case the people after me arrive to the last location where my mobile phone sent a signal.

While we drove I explained the situation to them and I asked them if they would drive me away from the area and drop me off quickly and they agreed, I gave them some advice on avoiding getting caught up in my situation, and what to do if they did get caught so that they could get out of the situation alive and well.

We probably briefly talked about the past and present and future.

I thanked them for the help and I said my goodbyes in case this was the last time I ever saw them, I once again gave them some advice on what to do next to help keep them safe, and then they drove away.

I did not have them drive me too far away because I did not want to spend much time with them to reduce the chances of them getting caught up in this situation, and then I started my plan of trying to stay out of sight while trying to decide what to do next.

I was possibly considered eventually sneaking back to the house or building that the other special people and I had briefly hid in, I assumed that after they cleared it that they would not think that any of us would come back there, but I was not sure if that was a good idea or not so I continued moving trying to stay out of sight.

I wondered how many people had survived, I wondered if they (the men in black and the others) were trying to kill the special people and I or were they trying to capture us, I wondered what their agenda was and who were they and who did they work for, I wondered what was so special about us, and more but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

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2 thoughts on “Being Hunted By Men In Black?

  1. This reminds me of a dream in March, where I thought of the movie
    Nightmare on Elm Street-3 Dream Warrior. If you haven’t seen it, it is about a group of teenagers who all are having nightmares of the same man, Freddy Krueger. When they are dreaming they each have special powers to try and defeat him,

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  2. Hello Bluegirl,

    When I think about it I probably have not seen any of the Nightmare On Elm Street films, except for maybe seeing a few scenes, you would think that I would have seen some of them by now. 😀

    Thank you for commenting,
    -John Jr

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