A Family Shooting & Invitation To Africa

Having a Gun Pointed to your Head
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I took a nap not long after work and I had several dreams, but I did not record them.

After watching Toonami I fell asleep on the living room couch, I had several dreams before waking up and getting in bed, but I did not record them.

After getting in bed I had several dreams that I remembered but I did not record them each time that I woke up, and so now I can only barely remember part of several dreams out of the many dreams that are now forgotten.

Dream 1

This dream took place during the day, some of my family members from my mom’s side of the family were in the dream especially my family members from the state of T like my aunt DE and uncle EE et cetera, and some of the dream took place inside a mall-like place.

At some point we were outside an area that looked somewhat like the area outside maybe the back of The G House, in this dream I had some fictional family members from Africa (African), and one of them was a somewhat older man with dark-color skin who was from a country in Africa that I can not remember.

There was some kind of argument/fight that happened, I got involved and maybe it was a family member, and this person or family member had a pistol and was probably going to try to shoot me.

I had a pistol as well, I did not want to shoot this person, and so instead of shooting them before they shot me I decided to try to grab them before they could pull the trigger.

I manged to grab their arm and turn the gun away from me as they pulled the trigger, the bullet should have shot them and/or someone else, but amazingly no one got shot by the bullet.

We were amazed and confused by this, and this led to an end of the fight as we talked about this and everyone apologized to each other and things were good after that; but I probably took the gun from them.

My fictional male family member from Africa started to tell me about his country and about the continent of Africa, he told me about some of the good and bad things, and he told me that things were not as bad as most people think and that I should visit Africa and his country sometimes.

I told him that I had never visited another country and so that was a good idea, that visiting Africa and his country would be interesting, and that I wanted to take him up on this offer so I asked him when could I visit.

But I woke up.

Dream 2

This dream took place inside a multi-purpose building, I was with a fictional female aunt who spoke loudly, and we walked to a room where a meeting or something was going on.

My aunt went inside still talking loudly but I really needed to urinate so I went to find a bathroom, I found a bathroom with hard to read words on it that were too thin to see until you got close enough and focused, but it was a women’s bathroom so I continued searching for a men’s bathroom.

I found another door that looked like a bathroom door, but it led to a small gas station-like store and a female employee with dark-color skin with black hair was sitting behind the counter looking bored.

I entered from the far right side, the normal entrance was at the far left side in front of the counter, and in front of me were the doors to the women’s and men’s bathrooms.

I pointed toward the bathrooms signaling whether I could use them or not, the female employee pushed a button that unlocked them I assumed, and so I thanked her and I headed to the men’s bathroom.

I can not remember if I got to use the bathroom or not before waking up, but I do know that when I woke up I really had to use the bathroom in the real world.

Dream 3

This dream possibly took place inside a college, my former female classmate CT was in the dream, and I probably went to several classes and I assume that CT was in one or more of my classes; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr

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