Dream 1
In this dream, I was possibly somewhere in the Middle East, and was working as an extra for the TV show The Lord Of Rings: The Rings Of Power.
I was playing the role of a random Númenórean soldier on a battlefield, and we were on the film set outside during the day in a field preparing for a battle scene.
After we finished filming for the day, I left to meet with a human rights organization to do a silent stealth protest in this assumed Middle Eastern country.
We stealthily met up and we each were given a medium-size flag-like thing (possibly the flag of this country) with some assumed Arabic writing & symbol on it written in green / yellow chalk-like stuff, and another object.
The writing seemed to be a message, and the symbol looked like something belonging to an Islamic terrorist group to me.
I assumed that was meant to symbolize that this government / country was engaging in terroristic-like behavior, and was committing human rights violations.
We were supposed to just walk around with these objects visible as we continued going about our normal day until we reached our final destination, but not for too long to avoid getting arrested or worse.
I walked back to the modern multi-story hotel that I was staying in, fortunately I did not draw too much attention to get arrested, and I put the objects away once I entered the hotel lobby.
As I crossed the lobby, into a hallway, I heard the name of my female coworker JB being called by a woman further behind me.
I turned to see JB and two other female coworkers of ours behind a group of people who were walking behind me.
They were headed the same direction that I was going, and for a brief moment I considered greeting them like I normally would, but for some reason I decided not to.
Maybe because I felt that JB did not care, that she did not want to see me, and that she would possibly not even respond or look at me if I greeted them; and that even if she did respond that most of those things would still happen, but I can not remember.
I possibly got a feeling of loneliness / sadness, and then perhaps a feeling of defiance in response as I tried to deal with those feelings / the situation.
I did not stop, and I kept walking to find my hotel room; so they did not see me, because the people behind me had blocked their view of me, and they were not paying attention anyway.
Likewise, I continued walking to find my room as I got my hotel key out of my pocket to see what my room number was, but I woke up.
Dream 2
This dream took place at the same hotel from the previous dream.
My female coworker JB and some of our other coworkers were still there.
Throughout this dream, JB still did not notice me, like maybe she was ignoring me or something, like I did not exist.
She was usually looking away or down or was too far away, so she would not look at me even if I waved, et cetera.
Even when we walked right past each other at least once, and I was ready to say hello, I possibly did say hello, she still did not look at me or respond.
This dream was worse than the ending of the previous dream because the feelings of loneliness / sadness / being ignored / et cetera continued throughout most of this dream.
I probably decided to mostly give up attempting to say hello or wave or try to get JB’s attention at this point, though it still bothered me.
In this dream, I finally made it to my hotel room, which was a nice modern clean hotel room with many stainless steel buttons, switches, panels, drawers, et cetera on one of the walls.
At least two of the switches were for lights, I remember looking around at the cool things about this hotel room, that helped to distract me some from the negative emotions / mood of the dream.
That is all that I can remember of this dream before waking up.
Dream 3
This dream possibly also took place at the same hotel from the previous dreams, at least part of it did, I possibly went to a fictional version of The BP Library or something at some point.
Some of my coworkers like my female coworker JB were still at the hotel et cetera.
Once again, JB was acting like I did not exist.
Anytime we were in the same area, she would always be looking away or down, et cetera.
I possibly had a daydream in the dream where she finally acknowledged my existence or maybe that actually happened in the dream, I can not remember which is correct.
There was more to this dream, possibly involving me finally interacting with some of my other coworkers and / or some other people.
There were still feelings of loneliness / sadness throughout this dream, even after interacting with some people, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
The end,
- John Jr
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