Gillian Anderson & Deliveries | A Detective | My Parent’s Fence Gets Hit By A Tractor

Last night I went to sleep on the couch for about 4 1/2 hours until 6:00 AM after watching television (Japanese anime) with my brother GC, I had several dreams during that time, but I only remember barely part of two dreams from that time; and then I remember part of a third dream that I had later after going to sleep in my bed.

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that the actress Gillian Anderson was talking to some of her friends, and she mentioned maybe a dessert or something that she has delivered to her house.


A Very Sexual Suggestive (Risqué) 1980s Film

I did not voice record my dreams and I had several detailed dreams, but unfortunately I forgot most of them and can only barely remember part of several dreams at this time which I will quickly type without bothering to cover all the details.

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that it involved me watching an old unknown fictional film from the 1980s that I either found or was already playing when I walked into the room or someone brought for me to watch et cetera but I can not remember, the film took place inside a dimly lit windowless one-story house with brown carpet and walls et cetera, and all the people living inside the house had white skin.

Living in this house was an attractive woman with long yellow hair, several possibly underage sisters of different ages with yellow hair and maybe a few had slightly brown hair but I can not remember, at least one boy with short hair, and I can not remember who else lived in the house.

The look of the film and hairstyles and clothing styles and furniture et cetera looked like they were from the 1980s so this was realistic, I had no idea what this film was about and I can not remember what most of it was about, but at some point I remember a scene in a bedroom with the woman and the boy.

This scene slowly became more awkward and sexually suggestive eventually it became completely risqué to where it seemed that the woman and boy possibly took a bath together, and it seems that maybe they had sex but this was not shown are said but possibly teasingly implied.

I was shocked and confused by this and I wondered how was this even made and was that even legal back then, if my guess was correct, and so I assumed that they were just pretending to imply this and trying to be risqué and maybe the actor was not really a boy but just looked like it.

The sexually suggestiveness got even worse until at some point there was a scene where the girls were possibly at a school or with some of their school friends hanging out in maybe an attic listening to some 1980s sounding music and dancing and posing like school friends having fun, and then they dared each other to get naked and have a very sexually suggestive dance-off where they were basically doing simulated sex moves and poses to music.

Many of them got naked and all the nudity was shown, I was super shocked and confused and I looked away and around the room wondering what was going on and what kind of film was this, and I wondered were these actresses really underage or older actresses playing underage characters.

This was very awkward and uncomfortable and shocking like some kind of normal film that was part porn film and part child pornography at this point, even if these actresses were really adults this was not acceptable to me, and I did not want to finish this film because this was just going too far to me.

I probably turned off the film and started thinking about many questions involving this film and how was it even made and was it even legal and what was it rated who found this film et cetera, I imagined that this film probably got a lot of backlash back when it was made and it seemed that it was probably made to shock and annoy certain people back when it was made like they were trying to push the boundaries of what was acceptable in film and society, but I woke up.

Dream 2

This dream is super unclear and only remembered in random parts, part of the dream took place outside during the day and some parts took place inside dorms and other buildings at a college and at some other places, and involved memories and events in different time periods.

One part of the dream took place in a fictional past when my brothers and I were younger and living in a fictional place, we found a small pistol on the ground that shot .22 long rounds, and we took it to our parent’s and we ended up keeping the gun.

Years later I remember being at a college maybe helping someone move into a dorm, I remember meeting this person’s father who was somewhat like a fictional version of Mr. S the father of my former male classmate SS, and I remember talking with the father inside the dorm and outside as we moved things in the dorm.

Somehow the .22 pistol that my brothers and I found many years ago was talked about, I think that the pistol was there somehow and he was looking at it, and I told him the story of how we found it.

I felt that we did not need it and it was dangerous and that it should be given to the police now, and so after helping them and talking with them I left to take it to the police but is all that I can remember of this dream.

I had some other dreams before this that I can not remember, but maybe I will remember part of them later and type them here.

The end,

-John Jr


A Normal Dream Turns Into A War Dream Because Of A Sickness / Whatever?

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I barely remember part of the end of my last dream, I forgot my other dream, and this dream is unclear & confusing; but I do know that the dream started normal and my family was in the dream at first.

We were in a fictional house or building but I can not remember the details, I just know that something happened to me, and I started feeling sick/strange; and so I think that my mom or parent’s got me some medicine/drugs to take: a large blue colored pill that I think was an antibiotic, a white colored pill that I think was a sinus medicine, and a round white colored pill that I think was some pain medicine but I decided not to take the medicine/drugs unless I started to feel worse.

Unfortunately I did start to feel worse, my vision & equilibrium/balance was messing up, my head was probably hurting, I could not walk straight or think straight, and the dream changed while this was going on; and my family was gone, and a war was taking place I guess & I guess I was supposedly a soldier.

The house or building was now being used by the military that I was in as a small base and they would interrogate/question people/enemy soldiers here, and I remember stumbling around still sick holding the medicine/drugs as I saw/heard people/enemy soldiers being tortured/interrogated by other soldiers in the military that I was in.

One of my fellow soldiers would put one or two rounds (when he wanted to cheat) in a revolver and he would give it to the person being interrogated, and he would make that person play Russian Roulette (they would have to put the revolver to their head & pull the trigger); and I stumbled around confused, but still disgusted by what the military that I was with was doing to people (torture).

I tried to tell them to stop this but they would not listen and I was still to sick/confused to communicate well, and so I finally took all the medicine/drugs except for the pain medicine; and slowly I started to feel better/see better/move better/think better.

While I slowly recovered, at least one or two people died from the Russian Roulette, and once I recovered enough I entered the interrogation room; and I picked up the revolver that had a normal looking .38 special round loaded in the chamber & it had a strange-looking long .22 long rifle-like round that was added by the interrogator to cheat, and I took the bullets out & I pointed out the strange bullet that was added to cheat to the interrogator & I told him what he was doing was wrong & why.

He did not see things my way and he was the cold-type of man who felt that the enemy/whoever deserved pain/death/torture, so there was no reasoning with him really, and many of the other soldiers seemed to support him; and so I had to be careful or I probably would be seen as an enemy, and so I figured out a way to make him take a break from torturing/interrogating people for a while.

During all of this I could sometimes hear gunshots & explosions in the distance, soldiers would come & go with news/reports of the battle, and communications would come in on equipment in the command room; and it seemed like the military that I was in had invaded another country, and so we were probably in another country during this part of the dream.

There was more that happened in this dream before and after this but I can not remember.

The end,

-John Jr