I had, and I lost most of my dreams, yesterday I took a nap on the couch in the living room at some point after exercising after work, and I had one or more dreams, but I did not record them.
Later my brother GC and I watched Toonami, then I fell asleep on the living room couch again, and I had several dreams, but I did not record them before getting in bed.
The water stopped working, so I was not able to brush my teeth before going to sleep.
I did not use my anti-snoring device, and when I got in bed I woke up from many dreams and I went back to sleep without recording my remembered dreams; and so I lost most of my dreams from those two naps, and when I finally got in bed.
There is something about sleeping on a couch and taking naps where I do not even bother trying to save or record my dreams, even my brain does not seem to bother much, I will wake up remembering dreams, but they will leave my brain quickly.
I usually get right up without thinking about them or recording them, as they fade away super quickly.
Anyway, I do barely remember part of the end of my last dream, but most of this dream is forgotten and unclear now, so it does not make much sense.
I remember being inside a building that was possibly partly a library combined with one or more things.
Some or all of the people who worked there were women, and maybe most or all of them were either not human.
They looked completely or mostly human (fairies, elves, et cetera) or they were human, but they were called something else like how some people are called witches et cetera; but I can not remember the details.
I just know that at some point in the dream there was a man with light-color skin who was running, sneaking, and hiding as he made his way through the building like he was on the run like a fugitive / like he was wanted or something.
I can not remember the details, and maybe I did not even know some of the details.
I just know that I seemed to be trying to help him and for some reason I felt that I needed to sneak around as well, but I can not remember why.
My female coworker JB worked in this building in maybe the library part of it, I can not remember, and she was working in a small room with a desk that had an entrance / exit door on the left and right sides that stayed closed until someone enters or leaves.
As usual in my dreams, this building did not seem to have windows except for maybe the main entrance / exit door to the building, and so this small room felt more like a closet between two other larger areas.
So it was a room that you could walk through to reach another room.
In the dream I needed to urinate, in the real world I needed to urinate as well so that is why I probably felt like this in the dream, and so I asked JB where the bathroom was.
I told her about the situation with the man I was trying to help.
I knew, and I trusted JB so that is why I came out of hiding, no one else was in the room or could see us so that helped as well.
I did not want to get her in trouble, so I was just asking for some information like where was the bathroom and where should we hide and which route would be the best to escape the building, et cetera.
JB answered my questions, and she offered to help me.
I thanked her, but I told her that was risky and that I did not want her to get in trouble.
So I asked her if she was sure, and she said yes.
So eventually I agreed to accept her help once she convinced me that the risk to her was low, and we came up with a plan in case something did go wrong.
I am not sure if the man used the bathroom and if I then used the bathroom or not.
I just know that JB’s plan was to ask her supervisor or boss if she could move to another part of the building to work.
This was because she felt that the other part of the building would be a better place to hide the man, and it would be along the best route to escape the building if he needed to escape.
The man and I hid, JB asked her supervisor or boss to move, and her supervisor was a slightly fictional version of our coworker Mrs. S.
Mrs. S gave her permission to move, she got another female employee who had light-color skin and who wore glasses to work in this area, and then JB moved to the other area, and we sneaked to that area too.
This second area possibly had a small indoor swimming pool or something, but I can not remember.
It was even quieter and more isolated than the previous area, and so no customers or patrons even entered this area as the man hid as JB sat at her desk reading a book or something.
I moved to a different area to hide, I sneaked around a bit monitoring the situation, and I probably saw and heard police / security / et cetera looking for the man.
At some point I was by the main hallway that was an uneven slope with the main entrance / exit being at the top and the ground floor being actually underground.
I saw, and I heard Mrs. S going to talk to the female employee who was working in the room that JB had previously worked in.
This employee did not seem to like JB, she complained to Mrs. S about JB often not doing much work and / or often working in the quietest parts of the building.
She felt that JB should not have been allowed to move to the other room.
I listened as the female employee continued to complain about JB, she was quite the hater, and I wondered if she was just jealous of JB and / or did she have some other reason(s) for not liking JB.
Either way, I did not like that she was talking about JB like that, and I did agree with what she was saying about JB.
Mrs. S was mostly listening without commenting, and sometimes she would change the subject, but somehow the female employee kept finding ways to bring the topic back to JB.
I possibly still needed to urinate as I hid, I possibly did not get to use the bathroom earlier, and so I kept waiting for an opening to sneak to the bathroom.
Mrs. S and the other female employee were still in that room.
While I hid and waited and listened to their conversation, I was also starting to wonder: why was I helping the man, what had he done to be on the run, why was I sneaking around too, should I be helping this man, and should we escape the building now or keep hiding a bit longer.
But I woke up, and in the real world I did need to urinate like I did in the dream, so that is why I felt that way in the dream.
The end,
- John Jr
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