This was a false awakening dream / daydream where I was preparing to record part of my last dream, and I even picked the tags and I added them to my post as I prepared the post on WordPress.com.
I went over parts of the dream in my mind as I prepared the post, after preparing the post I was either going to finish it later or I did finish it, and then I went on thinking that I had already prepared the post and / or typed it.
Later I realized that this had only happened in my mind and not the real world, but by then I had forgotten parts of the dream, so the next dream is all that I can remember of the dream before this that I was preparing in this false awakening dream / daydream.
All that I can remember of the end of this dream is that it was inspired by events in the real world, where I had awakened for the second night in a row with a pain near the outside of the top right side of where I had one of my teeth removed a couple of years ago.
It seems that sometimes I have pain there during the night when wearing my anti-snore tongue retaining device, I probably usually wake up not thinking much of it and go back to sleep, but the last two nights it was more noticeable to me and bothered me more.
I guess I went back to sleep with this pain and I woke up in a dream world probably still wearing my tongue retaining device, and I was probably laying on something outside in my parent’s yard in the evening next to the house near where their air conditioner should be.
I still had pain in my mouth and I took out the tongue retaining device which seems to be the cause sometimes, I possibly had a television and radio and music player near me, and maybe Mrs. F was on a computer in the yard to my right like The BP Library computer lab was possibly partly in our yard or something crazy like that.
There were some people outside in the yard of our neighbor Mr. RD and at The B House where Gas Money And Them live.
I watched a bit of television, listened to the radio, and listened to some music out-loud while still outside until I decided to stop to avoid disturbing others because it was evening and almost night.
Mrs. F probably needed some help with a computer or something, so I briefly helped her, and then I went back to what I was doing.
Some of my family was outside, like my mom and several of my brothers (maybe even my brother CC), but they probably went inside or something at this point.
I probably started to put up the radio and television and music player and maybe whatever I had been laying on so that it would not be outside all night, and when I walked around the corner of the house to walk toward the back door, Mister Rogers (Fred Rogers) walked around the corner toward me.
Mister Rogers greeted me and wanted to give me a hug, for some reason I wanted to avoid him at first, but I gave him a partial hug anyway, and he gave me a pat on my shoulder, and he started talking to me like he was trying to help me and make me feel better in the usual Mister Rogers way, so he asked me what was bothering me and how I felt et cetera.
At this point I gave in and accepted his help, he listened and asked questions, and gave me some encouragement as I told him about the pain in my mouth that I assumed to be from wearing my tongue retaining device and how I hoped that it was nothing serious and was just from how my jaw is aligned sometimes when wearing it or something.
We walked and talked about this and maybe one or more things, and I was feeling better just by talking with Mister Rogers, he was a good listener and was positive, and just made you feel better being around him and talking to him.
But I woke up.
- John Jr