A Fashion Runway In A Bathroom?

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Last night I only remember a bit of the end of my last dream.

I remember being in someone’s house, and walking around it.

There was a living room with glass doors that led to the outside, but I was walking toward another glass door that was in the house.

The glass door I went in, looked like an entrance you might expect at some churches or public buildings, and it was just a clear glass door that led to a hallway with carpet.

The hallway had a table with a vase or something, and in the hallway there was an opening in the wall that led to a bathroom.

The bathroom was like a public bathroom, and it had a shower too, I think.

I am not sure what I was doing in this house, but it seemed like I was looking for something or someone or trying to avoid someone.

I think the house may have belonged to Ms. VS, and I think my brother CC was there too.

At this point I was alone and I felt that someone was following me I think, and so I left the bathroom.

Down the hallway there were some steps that led down, like there was a basement or something.

As I walked down the stairs, which were covered in brown carpet I think, I heard some noise.

Around the corner there was a longer hallway, and I hid behind the corner and I peeked around it to see what was making the noise.

I saw a long red carpet with some people on both sides, and I saw some large feet or shoes or legs made of what looked like they were made of fabric, standing in the middle of the red carpet.

It was very strange and somewhat scary, and I had this strange feeling that is hard to describe.

I think some of the people watching the fabric legs or feet or shoes were photographers, some were spectators, and some were security guards.

I think the large fabric legs were walking, but as I peeked around the corner, it was like they knew someone was watching; so all of them stopped moving/froze.

It was very weird, and they were perfectly still, like someone froze time or something.

It was like a dream I had a long time ago about these strange creatures that were in a church,  and I also had that same strange feeling of fear.

Anyway, I stopped looking around the corner, hoping that they would not notice me; and I walked back up the stairs.

I felt a little freaked out, and I still felt that someone was following me.

As I made it back to the other hallway, I passed the bathroom, and then I felt that someone was behind me as I was going to leave out of the glass door.

I turned around and a shadowy looking man was behind me, and it seemed like he was about to attack me or something.

He had an old detective-like outfit (trench coat) with a fedora hat, but he had shadows on him, and so I could not really see his face.

I immediately went to attack him, I front kicked him into the table by the wall, and I felt a bit afraid; but I still felt ready to fight.

I also started to feel like I had some control over the dream, like I did in the Constantine 2: Attack Of The Female Shapeshifter dream.

As he was recovering from my kick, I decided to make a sword appear, and so I turned my head and closed my eyes for a second & told myself that I wanted a sword to appear.

When I opened my eyes, the sword appeared in my hand, and it was a katana.

I was amazed that I was able to summon a katana, but I did not have time to think about it since I was in the middle of a fight; and so I did not fully realize that it was a dream yet. (I am getting closer to lucid dreaming it seems)

At this point I felt confident and I hit the shadowy looking man with the sword, but the sword did not feel sharp and it felt like I had hit him with a baseball bat or a blunt object.

I do not know what happened to him after that, I just remember my brother CC coming through the glass door, and I told him that I just fought some shadowy looking man who was following me.

I think he said that he had looked around the house too, maybe we were looking for something like in my treasure hunting dream the other night, and in that dream I was looking for some treasure; but I did not know what the treasure was.

Anyway, I told my brother that down the stairs I saw some strange large fabric legs walking on a red carpet with people watching them, like a fashion show or something.

So he went to go see it, and I told him to peek around the corner so that they would not see him.

I think I stayed in the hallway by the glass door with my sword, to make sure that no one else was following us.

My brother came back up the stairs, and he said he saw something even more strange than I did.

He said that he did not see the large fabric legs, but that he saw a large fabric head moving on the red carpet.

I felt even more freaked out/afraid, but I decided to go see it for myself.

So I went down the stairs and I peeked around the corner, and I saw the security guards at the red carpet looking in my direction; and they started to run toward me, and so I ran.

My brother and I ran out of the glass door & back into the house, and then I saw Ms. VS and I went to say something to her; but I woke up.

The end,
-John Jr 🙂

Constantine 2: Attack Of The Female Shapeshifter?

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Last night I only remember a bit of two of my dreams.

Dream 1

The first dream took place at a hotel/cabin-like area, and I guess that my family and I were on vacation or something.

We were in some small one floor/story hotel/cabin-like place, that only had a few rooms or cabins.

We appeared to be getting ready to leave but my mom wanted to just switch rooms instead of leave, and so we started to move to another room.

As we were doing this I looked around the porch area next to our room, I remember seeing some anti-insect screen covering it, but for some reason I was worried about a snake getting in.

There appeared to be a few other people at the hotel/cabin place, and I remember seeing a truck and maybe a few cars.

I think there was mostly dirt instead of cement in the parking lot, and the weather was nice outside.

I remembering looking up at the clouds and things seemed pretty real, and as usually, I did not realize that I was dreaming.

Maybe next time I will realize that I am dreaming, but then I woke up.

Dream 2

My next dream started with me watching a movie at a cinema, I think.

In the movie I remember seeing Keanu Reeves in a suit standing in a nice looking room with a red carpet, nice lighting, and an indoor balcony/staircase.

On the balcony was an older looking man wearing a suit and he was looking down at Mr. Reeves, and it seemed that the old man was supposed to be the bad guy in the movie; or at least that is what I was thinking.

I thought that the old man may have been the leader of a mafia or something.

I had a feeling that this was going to be the last battle of the movie or something, and I thought that Mr. Reeves was going to shoot the old man or something.

I think the old man started talking and then he shot Mr. Reeves, and as Mr. Reeves was falling he threw a dagger that hit the old man in the chest & he fell off the balcony.

At this point, I was seeing things from the point of view of a camera person.

The old man was dead, and Mr. Reeves appeared to be dying.

Then I was actually in the movie, as I walked toward the dying Mr. Reeves, he started to talk; but his voice sounded like a scary woman, with one of those evil deep voices.

He/she/it said: “I am not what or who you think I am.”.

Then he/she/it changed into a dark shadow creäture and it flew toward me super fast, it grabbed me, and it flew with me outside the building to a lake or something.

Then we started fighting each other, I was a bit afraid at first and was going to wake myself up, but I think I somewhat realized that this was a dream; and I decided to fight.

I think I told myself that I was not going to let this thing beat me in my dream, but I do not think that I really knew that this was a dream exactly; I may have only felt that it may have been a dream.

I think that we were floating over the water fighting, and I was winning the fight; but I do not remember much of the fight.

I remember saying: “Come on! Is that all you got!”.

Then I think he/she/it changed into a big bird-like creäture and it grabbed me, and it flew off with me again.

He/she/it had its legs wrapped around me, so that I could not escape.

We were flying over a city and people saw us, and so the police and the military started trying to stop it.

Every now and then some of them would shoot at it, but they would miss, and one soldier with an assault rifle shot and almost shot me by accident.

As we were flying he/she/it was talking to me with a voice of a normal woman.

I was not afraid really for some reason.

I do not remember what she(?) was saying, but I believe that I started to daydream in the dream about what she(?) was going to do to/with me.

I am a bit confused on what really happened at this point, and I have two possible explanations:

1.  I think I started to daydream in the dream about what she(?) was going to do to me, and the daydream was acted out like it was part of the real dream; but it was really only me daydreaming in the dream about what I thought might happen.

2.  This part could have really happened in the dream and was not a daydream in the dream.

Anyway, I started to think or daydream that she had a baby (that looked like a human) in the cave, and that she may/might be a human that can just shapeshift or something.

I thought that she was going to take me to the cave, leave, change back into a woman, come back to the cave, and pretend to be a hostage of the shape shifter.

And that she would say that her and her baby were being held prisoner.

I was wondering if my thoughts/guesses were correct, and wondering why would she do that?

To trick me into staying with her and her baby?

To trick me and then kill me?

Who knows?

Anyway I think that these thoughts and guesses were acted out in the dream or they really happened.

I remember being taken to a cave, and there was a baby in there.

The bird-like creäture left me at the cave and then it left.

I looked at the baby and then I picked it up, and the baby smelled stinky and it’s diaper seemed to be heavy like it needed to be changed.

Then I heard a woman say something and I turned to see who it was, and the woman said that her and her baby had been held as prisoners in this cave by the creäture.

I told her that her baby needed its diaper changed, and I said that I would change the baby’s diaper.

She asked me if I had ever changed a diaper before, and I told her that it had been years since I had changed a diaper; but that I used to help my mom change my little brothers diaper’s when I was a kid.

I asked her if she had any baby wipes, she said no, but she said that she had some napkins.

So I started to change the baby’s diaper.

Then I remember talking to the woman about how long they had been here, how did they get here, and what it had been like living here.

I also told her about what happened to me, but I can not remember what else she said about her/their story.

Then I woke up or I woke up out of my daydream in the dream & the bird-like creäture was taking me to the cave (I am not sure exactly but I think the bird-like creäture was really taking me to the cave, and that last part of the dream was a daydream in the dream; if that makes any sense).

-John Jr 🙂

Britney Spears Is My Wife?

Last night I remember what was either two dreams or one dream.

Dream 1

The first dream or the first part of the dream all I remember is that me and Halle Berry were at my parent’s house at night-time.

She looked like she did in the movie Gothika when she got put into the mental hospital, she seemed to be in shock and I had the feeling that someone was after her.

So I carried her outside to hide her in one of our storage buildings outside, and the inside of the building looked more like a bedroom instead of a storage building.

I sat her on the couch and told her to relax, and that I think she would be safe in there.

I am not sure what happened to her or who was after her, but I felt I needed to help her.

I think I started to ask her what happened to her, but I can not remember what else happened.

Dream 2

The next thing I remember is being in a small apartment on the abandoned side of an unknown city.

Maybe apartment would not be the best word, since I think mine was the only one, I guess town house or house would be a better word.

Next to my house was a street and across the street was another house like mine, and next to that house were two tall brick buildings with an alley between them.

A young man my age and his wife & three kids drove up in an SUV or minivan to the house across from mine.

The wife and kids started playing outside while the man came to my door, my brother CC was in my house and answered the door.

The man looked and acted like a young man I had worked with once at my former job, except he was not in a wheel chair like the man I used to work with in real life.

He came in and we all started talking.

As we all sat down and talked I noticed a nice green couch with one pillow perfectly in the middle of the couch, for some reason this really caught my attention.

We were having a good conversation when I suddenly heard police sirens, and had the feeling that the police were coming to get me.

So I told my brother and the man to create a diversion to trick the police while I run through the alley.

I told my brother to drive our automobile up the street so most of the police would chase him and I told the man to pretend him & his family had just arrived at home, and tell the police that they saw our automobile drive down the street.

I then ran into the alley, and my plan worked.

The police could not find me so I think they called the FBI for help.

I remember that the alley led to a parking lot building or whatever you call them, it was pretty dark in there and that is all I can remember for that part.

The next part I only remember somehow sneaking into what I think was a FBI building.

I was going to see someone, I think I was trying to find out why the police were after me.

I think my wife had been arrested for some crime and maybe they thought that I helped or something.

I think someone in the building gave me some information about where to find my wife, but I can not remember.

I remember getting in an elevator and there were security cameras in there, I tried to hide my face a bit without being too suspicious.

I think I went on to the third floor which was a prison, but it was like no prison I had ever seen.

It was a rich person’s prison all the walls were covered in padded orange/gold fabric, each person had their own room, there were televisions, computers, book shelves, dining tables, desks, DVD players, game consoles, pool tables, a bar, pool, dance floor, and much more.

There were no windows, men & women were there, they all wore orange/gold uniforms, they could have butlers, friends, family, strippers, and I guess even prostitutes visit them.

Anyway I had the feeling that the FBI knew I was there, so I knew I had to talk to my wife fast.

Her room was on the second floor, I saw her with some guy that was only wearing a white loincloth or something, I was guessing he was either a stripper she hired or a prostitute.

And shockingly/surprisingly my wife was Britney Spears?

Anyway, she did not tell me what crime she had committed or if I had committed a crime too or not, but she did tell me that her lawyer got her a reduced prison sentence and her lawyer had gotten her into this nice prison.

She also told me that she would let me use her lawyer if I got caught, I had the feeling that she was going to be in prison for 4-7 years and if I got caught I would get about the same amount of time.

I felt that the FBI was near, so I went back to the elevator to leave and I set the elevator to go to the 1st floor but it went to the floor 0.

Then it went to the 1st floor, but the FBI were waiting for me.

There were about 3 guys in suits and 2 guys with SWAT gear pointing guns at me, so I said “Man, you got me.”.

One of the guys started saying that my kids were going to be put into foster care, and that they would get better parents that would help undo the bad influence me and Britney had on them.

I remember thinking: that we had two or three kids, I wondered if I had I really committed a crime, if I did commit a crime I wondered what was the/that crime, and I thought that if I did commit a crime that I hoped that my/our kids would get better parents than us.

Then I woke up,

-John Jr

Cloverfield + Reverend Jesse Jackson = Jacksonfield

Last night I only remember the last dream I had.

In the dream I was in what appeared to be a very small city-like fairground area, I was talking on my mobile phone with my friend (former classmate) SS and he was asking about the movie Cloverfield.

He asked what happened to the main characters at the end, in this dream it appeared that I was in a fictional version of the movie Cloverfield.

There were people running around and hiding like some creatures were attacking or something.

I saw different scenes like a movie showing 5 main characters from the movie Cloverfield, it was the end of the movie but unlike the real movie these main characters survived and each split up & went in separate directions in the city.

As I was watching these scenes I was telling my friend SS what I saw.

Then I heard gun shots so I stopped talking on my cell phone and I started to move to take cover.

On one side of a building I saw my brother CC with a rifle and he shot at something he thought was a creäture but it was a person, fortunately he missed.

I told CC to not shoot a gun if you do not know what you are shooting at and to stop wasting bullets.

We started to walk toward another building when a boy ran from the other side of the building and took CC’s rifle out of his hands.

The kid the ran away, so we followed him.

The kid stopped and a group of people were around the kid asking him to put down the gun but he seemed mad, sad, confused, and frustrated.

I noticed Reverend Jesse Jackson was in the crowd of people and that all the people were men that seemed to be taking part in some camp or camp meeting or whatever about race, violence, men, and Christianity.

Most of the young men seemed to be wearing black shirts and the men wore suits or more formal type clothes.

Anyway, the boy dropped the rifle but still looked sad so I was looking around for something to give him that would give him something to do so he would not keep thinking about what had happened, I was thinking a toy or something would work.

I looked in my pocket and I had two toys handguns, but I did not think that would be a good toy to give to the kid.

So I asked Rev. Jesse Jackson what he thought, he said it would be a terrible idea and looked at me like I was crazy or something, so I threw the toy guns into a trash can.

Mr. Jackson then asked everyone to come over to listen to him, he said that they were still working on preparing the activities and food, so he said that we should try talking about stuff until everything is ready.

He suggested that we should each take turns talking about some issues that are important to us and/or try to do something entertaining like comedy or something.

As I started to think about what was going on in the dream I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂

Skeletons + John McCain + Snakes = ?

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The other night I remember what I think was one dream, and I think that one dream had 3 parts that did not really go together.

The first part I can barely remember, all I can remember is that I was in some dark cave-like room fighting a lot of skeletons.

The skeletons were easy to beat, I would hit them once and they would crumble into dust, but there were more that kept coming.

I was getting tired of beating the skeletons so I went into another room, this room was pretty dark and in the room was a Skeleton God, at least that is what I called it in the dream.

It was tall and I was a bit afraid to fight it since I was already tired of fighting, so I somehow switched to the second part of the dream.

The second part was about a conversation between James Earl Jones and John McCain.

I was not there but I could see things like a camera person in a movie or something.

Mr. Jones was talking to Mr. McCain about ways that they could get more funding for McCain’s presidential campaign, since Barack Obama had way more funding for his campaign.

Mr. McCain did not seem worried and was telling Mr. Jones to relax, and that things were going well.

Next Mr. Jones started talking about the need for more security for Mr. McCain and his family.

As they were talking about that, I could see another scene like in a movie.

In this scene Mrs. McCain was driving a truck to the McCain ranch, and there was an old truck with a few men in it that were following her from a distance.

I was able to see inside the truck, and the men were talking about something, I think they were trying to see if Mr. McCain was in the truck.

They seem to have tried to stalk Mr. McCain and hoped to get close to him when his security was not around.

I can not remember what the men looked like exactly, but I think they looked like your stereotypical hillbilly type with a shotgun in the truck, I remember thinking that they looked liked people who you would expect to be trying to attack Mr. Obama not Mr. McCain.

The men stopped their truck as Mrs. McCain got close to the ranch, the ranch was on a hill and there was a gate & a fence, but you could not see anything past that.

The hill was too high so you could not see what was up there, you could not even see the house or the land.

I did not see any security guards by the gate or with Mrs. McCain, which I thought was odd.

The men in the truck must have realized that Mr. McCain was not in the truck and they seemed to be afraid to try to go through the gate because there would probably be security guards up there.

The scene switched back to Mr. Jones and Mr. McCain, Mr. Jones was begging Mr. McCain to improve his security but Mr. McCain seemed to think things were okay and told Mr. Jones to relax.

Mr. McCain said that he believe that his security was good, and that he was not in danger but said he would talk with his security guards about it, then it switched to the last part of the dream.

In this part I was in dream again and I was riding in the back seat of my former uncle-in-law’s truck, and my two youngest brothers were there too.

My former uncle was driving, it seemed like we were on a road that was a fictional version of the road leading to the Boise Cascade plant and there was a bridge like the one in LC by the big beach.

The road is somewhat a familiar road in some of my dreams, so I did not even come close to realizing that I was dreaming this whole dream, maybe one day I will finally have a lucid dream.

Anyway, my brothers were being a bit annoying, so my former uncle would tell them to be quiet.

It seemed to be afternoon outside the window and the weather looked normal.

After driving for a while we stopped on the side of the road at what appeared to be an old tennis court.

It was pretty dark outside, and we walked toward the old tennis court but it was hard to see the ground.

The court seemed to be very dry and the court was like broken up dirt, so there was no way anyone was going to be playing tennis on it.

My former uncle seemed to be somewhat disappointed, like we drove all this way to come play tennis or something.

Then we started to walk back to the truck, but I noticed something moving on the ground by our feet.

It looked like a snake but it was hard to see in the dark, when I got closer to it I realized that it was a snake.

The snake was moving away from us like it was trying to go somewhere else.

I then saw another snake that was smaller and it did not seem poisonous, so I told my uncle to look before he walks because there were snakes on the ground.

I then saw a bigger snake, but none of the snakes really seemed to be worried about hurting us or anything, in my dreams snakes do not seem to try attack me they usually are just on the ground in the way and I have to walk around them or I will see some snakes swimming in water sometimes.

In my dreams with snakes I usually see more and more snakes as I am trying to walk around them without stepping on any of them.

Anyway, the last snake I saw looked poisonous so I made sure to keep a distance from it, then as we were almost to the truck I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr