A Military Academy / Military Base Gets Attacked

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that I think that I was inside a building during the day trying to help my former male classmate JB find someone, maybe his family, and I remember him do his annoying smirk and smile and laugh and body movements et cetera that he used to do when stealthily making fun of you around other people; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

Now this dream was my favorite dream of the night and I wish that I could return to this dream, it was a very realistic dream that was like my mind simulating a situation so that I could practice and experiment with handling this kind of situation, and whoever the female soldiers was in this dream I would like to make her a permanent part of my dream security team because we made a great team; and like me, she was willing to fight to the death if necessary to defend others, and to clear the area.


A Disaster + Military Recruit Training + The Central Intelligence Agency (CIA) + My Cousin DE = ?

A headache interfered with my sleep and my last dream and I woke up with a slight headache, and so I can only somewhat remember part of my last dream; but the most important parts of the dream are missing and unclear, and so the dream does not make much sense.

I think that one or more disasters happened in the dream and maybe many people in the world died, including maybe my parents and maybe some of my brothers (at least one of my brothers was alive, maybe my brother GC, but I can not remember if any of my other brothers were in the dream or not), and I am guessing that some of us survivors joined the military/government/intelligence agencies/police/et cetera to try to help people; and I remember being inside a multi-story building, and I seemed to be in military recruit training on an upper floor with other people including former classmates of mine.


A Mobile Home Salesman

Last night I barely remember part of my last dream, which I remember starting at a college-like apartment, and I think that most of my suitemates were women.

It seemed that the semester or whatever had ended, one of our suite-mates moved out, and another woman moved into her old room; she had whitish color skin with blondish colored hair, she was very mean/very judgmental/a terrible listener/ & she liked to jump to conclusions.

I remember trying to tell her about myself but instead of paying attention to anything that I said she somehow ended up thinking that my sexual orientation was homosexual (which is not true), she thought that I was a supporter of Nazi Germany (which is not true), she thought that a man who was a family member of our former suite-mate was related to me & that he was a supporter of Nazi Germany (he was not related to me, but he was a supporter of Nazi Germany), and there were several other crazy things that she believed about me for some strange reason.

I tried to explain that she was wrong about me, but she would not listen, and she kept spreading lies to my other suitemates; and probably other people in the dream.

At some point I remember going outside where other people/students were walking around, our new suite-mate & several other people were walking around too, and my new suite-mate pointed at me telling more lies to the group of people who she was with; but I tried to ignore them & I continued walking.

At some point my parent’s and some of my brothers came to visit me, and we went to look at some mobile homes for sale not far from the apartment.

When we arrived we were greeted by an older slightly obese man with whitish colored skin & grayish/whitish colored hair wearing a white colored A-shirt (muscle shirt), and he was the family member of our former suite-mate; the one who was a supporter of Nazi Germany.

He showed us a few mobile homes, but he usually would not give us clear information or prices for/about each mobile home, and he seemed untrustworthy; my mom & I were ready to leave, but my dad wanted to look around at mobile homes a bit longer, and so we stayed.

I remember other people coming to look around his mobile home showroom, so things got a bit crowded, but I woke up as my dad was climbing into one of the mobile homes.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂