A British Intelligence Agent Asks Me A Question?

I had more dreams and there was more to this dream that I can not remember but I did not record most of my dreams, and so now I can only barely remember part of the end of my last dream.

The end of this dream took place inside a fictional multi-story multi-purpose building that had one or more hotels, apartments, restaurants, The BP Library, casinos, and probably several other types of businesses.

I had either a hotel room or apartment room, I explored various parts of this building, and then I went to work at the library that was possibly on the ground floor.

At some point I needed to urinate so I went to find a bathroom, the bathrooms that I found were possibly past the library area in a dark rough-looking abandoned concrete-like area, and near this area I saw several people including my former male schoolmate AW.

I went inside one of the dark bathrooms that had a window, I remember AW standing outside the window looking in when I was trying to urinate, I remember not being able to urinate, either because I was not comfortable because he was outside the window and / or I just could not, and so I stopped trying.

I probably washed my hands, and then I walked through a nice-looking lobby.

A woman with light-color skin with blond hair was at a desk on the left side of the lobby and sitting on the right side of the lobby was a man with light-color skin with maybe brown hair, and the man had a British accent of some kind as he stopped me.

The British man asked me if I knew a certain person whose name I did not recognize, I told him that I did not know that person, he asked me if I was sure, I replied yes, and I sensed that this area and that this man and the woman at the counter were part of a British intelligence agency.

He wanted to ask me more questions but I kept walking, I felt that they probably were going to have someone follow me, and that it was too risky to use my phone or computer or to return to my room; and so I walked around to random locations far away from the areas that I normally traveled.

While doing this I tried to pay attention to whether I was being followed or not and about what I should do about this situation, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

By John Jr

Hello, I am John Jr, welcome.

4 comments

    1. Hello Moya,

      Yeah, I am starting to think that maybe that is part of a safety measure that our minds use sometimes to try to stop us from using the bathroom in dreams to reduce the chance of us accidentally using it for real as we sleep.

      Thanks for commenting.

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      1. Interesting! I’ve heard this theory before, and think it pretty plausible. It doesn’t apply in all cases though, since I don’t usually wake up needing to go to the bathroom.

        Perhaps it reflects a greater insecurity about privacy or external judgment, I feel like.

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