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Scissors And A Baby With Superpowers? | My Coworker JB Without Glasses

I had a variety of dreams last night, unfortunately I did not record enough details from them, and so some are forgotten and the rest are mostly forgotten now.

The first two dreams were probably inspired by my brother GC and I finishing watching the web television show The Boys (Season 1) before I went to sleep.

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream now is that I was inside a building where superheroes probably lived and worked, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

The very end of this dream took place inside my parents house in the dinning room, and I possibly had superpowers in this dream but I am not sure.

I was in the dinning room with my parents and a baby, my dad was holding the baby while sitting in a chair by the front door, and my dad had a pair of scissors.

It seemed that my dad was about to use the scissors on the baby, the baby probably had superpowers too (if I am correct about me possibly having superpowers in this dream), and maybe my dad was going to try to cut out a tracking device or something but I can not remember.

I just remember the baby crying, and me voicing my concerns to my dad while walking over to maybe try to keep the scissors away from the baby while maybe asking my dad what he was trying to do.

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

Dream 3

There was definitely more to this dream but I can not remember anything now except for part of the end of the dream, which took place during the night in a slightly fictional version of the downtown area of the city of D, and I was there with: some of my coworkers like my female coworkers KE and JM and my former coworker Mrs. TS and my coworker Mr. JM, some of my former classmate like my former male classmate RB, and some other people.

We walked outside along the sidewalks and inside businesses, and at some point as we walked along the sidewalk Mrs. TS was carrying a large thin square cardboard box that seemed to be a package that was mailed.

I remember several of my coworkers and I offering to help Mrs. TS, and I remember us helping her move the box up a ramp inside a business.

I remember Mr. JM commenting that ramps were better and more reliable than whatever electrical alternative there was in some businesses, but I woke up as we made our way inside and / or outside toward The BP Library.

Dream 4

This dream involved me going to visit my coworkers at The BP Library during my vacation I assume, and so I went to the library during the dream.

I remember going to a fictional version of the break room and my female coworker JB was there standing up on the left side of the room with her back facing me, and my coworkers Ms. JM and Mrs. CHR were sitting down and talking and eating in the corner on the right side of the room.

On an island table there was some food, they did not notice me until I said something, and then they told me to get some food and join them.

I started talking to them as I got my food, JB turned around to talk to me, and she temporarily had her glasses (eyeglasses) off.

I noticed that JB’s face looked different (enough to know that it was her, not exactly how she really looks, more like if someone edited a face to make it more ageless and more beautiful (not that her face/skin is not already nice et cetera)) and her face/skin was maybe lighter and maybe almost glowing, her face/skin looked pretty much flawless and even better, and this surprised me/stood out/caught my attention/somewhat confused me/made me think because I did not remember her face/skin looking like this before so I wondered how could it have changed this much.

I remember commenting about this to JB and I told her that without my glasses I look even weirder/worse than I already do, and that I wish that I looked more like her without glasses; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

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