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An Outdoor IT Job And Elizabeth Banks And A Dog Attack

Elizabeth Banks at an event for Catch Me If You Can (2002)
Source: IMDb

I had more dreams but I did not record them.

Dream 1

This dream started outside during the day in a slightly fictional version of the city of D, I was near where Mrs. C’s abandoned yard/house should be on the street that The E House is on, and I was there working an IT job helping people print things et cetera.

In this area there was a printer outside that you had to put money in to print things after sending print jobs from a computer et cetera, maybe it was slightly covered for some protection for the weather, but it was outside.

Maybe there was a computer lab outside too, probably, but I can not remember.

Basically it was like my IT Assistant job at The BP Library except outside but there was no library, and I did not seem to have any other coworkers.

At some point one of my former female classmates with dark-color skin with black hair needed some help trying to print a print job that she sent to the printer, I can not remember her name but I think that her last name was A, but I could be wrong.

We walked over to the printer but her print job was not showing up, I think that I put $0.50 in the printer because she said that she had five black and white pages to print, some papers started to print, but it was not her print job.

We possibly went back to her computer to try to send the print job again or I sent her to send it again or I went to try another printer to see if her print job was there, and as I was checking this another former classmate female classmate of mine with medium-color skin with black hair whose first name is possibly N walked behind me along with several other people who needed to use the printer.

I did not see the print job and maybe the other people did not see their print jobs either, and so N suggested that we try another printer up the street that was in a small shack-like building that was an African business of some kind that was owned by a man from Africa (maybe Jamaica).

Among our group was a man from Africa with dark-color skin with short black hair who used to have long dreadlocks (somehow I knew him and I had false memories of this), my female cousin ME who did not recognize me at first, my former female classmate N, and the actress Elizabeth Banks who had black hair in this dream.

Elizabeth Banks was probably in this dream because I watched the movie Brightburn with my brother GC before I went to sleep last night.

We walked and talked up the street to the shack-like building that was by where Mr. Grip’s yard was or should be, my female cousin ME recognized me, and she asked me what I was doing here and I told her how I had an IT job here but I was new to it and I did not have formal training/education for it so I had a lot to learn.

We entered the shack-like building, built into the wall was what we thought was a printer so I put in $0.50, but then I realized that this a fake printer that was just there to take your money; and so I lost another $0.50, and so I lost a $1 in total in this dream so far.

We complained about this but the owner was no where to be seen, we returned to the previous area looking for my former female classmate A to let her know, but we could not find her.

My cousin ME got separated from us at this point so I was with the man from Africa and Elizabeth Banks now, we walked and talked on our way to a new area to maybe find A and/or another printer and/or the owner of the shack-like building and/or for some other reason, and I remember us stopping by and/or inside the shack again.

There was an emotional conversation, I remember the man from Africa mentioning that his hair was short now because he had cut his dreadlocks because he felt that he was being discriminated against for having them when it came to trying to get a job, and he said that he has been struggling trying to get a job since he moved here.

Mrs. Banks then shared an emotional story of her own after we showed our support for the man, I can not remember what her story was about, but I do remember her crying; and the man from Africa gave her a hug, and we both showed our support for her.

After this we continued walking to a new area, we got separated, and now it was just Mrs. Banks and I.

We reached a tree shaded area next to an one-story building, there were people hanging out in this area, but I quickly noticed that we were in danger because an African American or African gang or mafia was hanging out in this area and I noticed some of them starting to notice us and they did not look happy as they tried to figure out who were we because we were on their territory.

Fortunately my male cousin ME was a security guard/bodyguard with the gang or mafia it seemed, he was dressed up, and he walked over to me as I was whispering to Mrs. Banks that we were in danger and that we needed to avoid standing out and that we needed to leave without being noticed soon.

Mrs. Banks had noticed this too fortunately, she agreed to try to avoid doing anything to offend them, as we try to quietly slip away.

My cousin ME walked over and pulled me aside and he quietly confirmed that we were in danger (that there was a gang/mafia here, and he worked for them), he told me that we should go inside the building, and then sneak away quietly; and he would get us inside the building.

We tried to act normal as he walked us to the building, there was a line, but he got us inside without any trouble but we had to handle the rest on our own.

Mrs. Banks and I got separated and unfortunately I made the mistake of entering a room where a funeral was taking place, I tried to blend in and then escape, and people were taking their turns saying a few things about the person who had died.

I found an opening to sneak out as a group of people were entering, unfortunately a somewhat older woman with dark-color skin wearing church clothes and a big church hat noticed me, and she started talking to me.

I briefly talked with her and then I went to sneak away but she told me to stop, she wanted me to take my turn saying something about the person who had died, I politely refused but she would not take no for answer.

I started to sneak away but she kept telling me to come back, she was causing a scene, but fortunately my cousin ME entered the room to calm her down giving me time to escape.

I escaped outside but a man with light-color skin, who I noticed during my escape and who I possibly had false memories of, started following me on my way home; and so when I reached the other side of a house on the street that The E House is on, I took this chance to run, and I reached my parents yard.

He did not see me but he had an idea of where I went, so I ran on the side of the yard that the dogs are on, and I tried to crawl under the house after opening the door of the skirting around the bottom of the house but the door fell off making a loud noise and I lost my cover.

I rolled under the house opening that he would not see me, he ran past the back door trying to get to this side of the yard, but a fictional dog in our yard started attacking him once he got close enough to where he was chained up at.

I hoped that the man would just run, unfortunately the dog had a good grip on him and he fell, and the dog was biting him.

I paused hoping that the man would get up and escape but he did not, and so I was forced to go save him by grabbing the dog’s chain and getting him off the man.

I calmed the dog down and I helped the man up, I told him that he should not have been following me like that and that he made the mistake of getting too close to the dog, and I told him that normally I would apologize and offer to cover the medical expenses but not this time.

Instead I offered to clean and wrap his wounds, and then send him on his way because it was his fault.

The dog was chained and he had entered our yard chasing after me, and so if he needed more medical attention then that was on him.

Fortunately his bites did not seem that bad, but I woke up as I helped him while asking him why he was following and chasing me.

Dream 2

I did not record this dream, I woke up feeling a bit tired and negative, I am not sure if it was connected to the dream or not.

All that I can remember of this dream now is that my former male classmate JC was in it, I was in the dream as well, and we met in the dream; and it was my first time seeing him in years.

But that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr

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Dreams

Accidentally Creeping Out Sabrina Spellman | My Former Classmate JC Faints

Kiernan Shipka in Chilling Adventures of Sabrina (2018)
Source: IMDb

Dream 1

This dream was inspired by me watching all the scenes of the Mandrake Sabrina Spellman clone from Episode 8 (Chapter Nineteen: The Mandrake) from the web television show Chilling Adventures Of Sabrina (Season 2) before I went to sleep; I like that version of Sabrina Spellman and how she talks and acts et cetera.

All that I can remember of this dream is that I was inside a house-like building with other people including maybe some of my coworkers, maybe some of my family, and the character Sabrina Spellman from the web television show Chilling Adventures Of Sabrina.

I probably briefly talked with most of them before walking to a garage-like room that was a bedroom with another storage-like room that had some tools and maybe a sleeping mat or mattress on the floor, and in that room I was maybe helping scan some things and maybe I got some food from a food cart or something like that.

I left briefly and I returned to the room, I found Sabrina sleeping on the floor or mat or mattress and her female friend who had light-color skin was in the bedroom area, I did not want to disturb them so I went to quietly finish what I was doing earlier without bothering them so they did not know that I was there yet.

While doing this I briefly took off my shirt for some forgotten somewhat valid reason, but then Sabrina woke up seeing me standing in the room shirtless and she probably screamed and her and her friend were frightened and creeped out; and they called me a creep, and they made some incorrect assumptions about what I was doing and why I was there et cetera.

They were yelling and telling me to get out et cetera, I tried to calm them down, and then I tried to explain the situation letting them know that it was not what it looked like.

I felt bad about this misunderstanding and I hoped that I could get them to believe me.

But that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

This dream took place during the day, I was somewhere in Africa walking around outside when I met two women with dark-color skin with short and medium-length black hair who were from The United States, and they were tourists here visiting Africa.

We walked and talked, at some point an African boy with dark-color skin threw some water at them, and the two women told me that earlier that kid and some other people had asked them if they were white and they replied yes as a joke or something; but the kid and the others believed them, and so we assumed that the kid throwing water at them was either an insult because of them saying that they were white or it was about something else.

For some unknown reason I decided to invite the two women to my parents house to get them some water to drink and to take a brief break, even in the dream I wondered why was I bringing two strangers home like this, and they accepted so I walked them to my parents house that was either in Africa or was connected to Africa.

The yard and house looked like they should, I opened the front door and I yelled to my mom who was in the living room and to the rest of my family in the house that I had two visitors with me who I was bringing inside, and my mom looked at me like she was not so happy about this and was surprised and cautious then I let the two women inside.

We went to the kitchen I went to wash two cups for them but one of the women got her own cup, and then I got them some water as I talked to them but one of my family members distracted me.

When I looked back the two women were gone so I went to the living room to find them, they were not there either, and so I asked my family.

I then found the two women on the front porch, and sitting on the steps was my former male classmate JC who looked out of shape and rougher and tired and somewhat sickly and somewhat dirty.

I was surprised to see JC there, he was wearing a red sleeveless shirt with shorts and tennis shoes which all looked a bit dirty, and so I walked on the front porch saying something to the two women and then I greeted JC and I introduced the two women to him because they looked afraid / cautious of him or something.

JC told me that he had been walking around to various places for a long time, I wondered if his automobile had broken down or something, but before he could explain more he fainted so I had to catch him.

I told the two women and I carried JC to the living room as they followed me, the living room was nice and cool because of the air conditioner, and I laid JC on the couch and I put a pillow under his head.

I asked one of the women to get some water for JC to drink and I asked the other to get my mom, and then I checked JC’s pulse and at first I felt nothing but then I felt a pulse.

I tried to get JC to respond but he was unconscious still, I wondered what was wrong with him, and I hoped that he would be okay.

I asked my mom if we should take him to the hospital, I assumed that maybe he was just dehydrated and hungry and maybe something else was wrong, I thanked the two women for helping.

I went to check JC’s pulse again but I was not feeling it at first, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

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Dreams

Adultery + Corpses + Illegal Street Vendors = ?

Dream 1

This dream was inspired by part of a story that I heard on a Christian radio station last night that my mom was listening to that was about a woman whose husband cheated on her and did not have any interest in saving their marriage, but the woman did not divorce him, and she fought to save the marriage until eventually her husband decided that he wanted to save their marriage too.

This dream involved a woman with dark-light or light-medium color skin who possibly could speak Spanish who had a husband and maybe a young daughter and son, and her husband cheated on her with another woman.

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Miscellaneous

Beasts Of No Nation (Film)

What Is It?

The 2015 Netflix war drama movie Beasts Of No Nation by Cary Fukunaga that was based on the book Beasts Of No Nation by Uzodinma Iweala.

Beasts of No Nation | Official Trailer [HD] | Netflix
Beasts of No Nation | Teaser Trailer [HD] | Netflix

What Is It About?

Here is how The IMDb describes this movie:

Follows the journey of a young boy, Agu, who is forced to join a group of soldiers in a fictional West African country. While Agu fears his commander and many of the men around him, his fledgling childhood has been brutally shattered by the war raging through his country, and he is at first torn between conflicting revulsion and fascination Depicts the mechanics of war and does not shy away from explicit, visceral detail, and paints a complex, difficult picture of Agu as a child soldier. — Bennie Carden

This is how Rotten Tomatoes describes this movie:

In West Africa, the life of young Agu (Abraham Attah) is disrupted when his father is slaughtered in a civil war, and he is inscripted as a child soldier into a mercenary unit led by the sadistic Commandant (Idris Elba).

Here is how Wikipedia describes this movie:

Beasts of No Nation is a 2015 American wardrama film written, co-produced, shot, and directed by Cary Joji Fukunaga. It follows a young boy who becomes a child soldier as his country experiences a horrific civil war. Shot in Ghana and starring Idris ElbaAbraham AttahAma K. Abebrese, Grace Nortey, David Dontoh, and Opeyemi Fagbohungbe, the film is based on the 2005 novel of the same name by Uzodinma Iweala,[4] the book itself being named after a Fela Kuti album.

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Dreams

Trying To Move A Portable Air Conditioner | Young People At My Parents House

I got in bed too late and I had to wake up early to do something before going back to sleep, so I got awakened from my dreams by my alarm clock and I recorded part of one dream, later I was able to sleep again and then I got awakened from my dreams again by a mobile phone call and then I went back to sleep, I got awakened from my dreams again by another mobile phone call and I went back to sleep, and finally later I woke up and voice recorded what I could remember from my dreams when I did not record them previously.

Dream 1

This dream took place inside a building, maybe part of the dream involved my mom, and later in the dream I walked by a small dark room that had the door open.