Dream 1
This dream involved my brother CC and my sister-in-law JC visiting my parents house.
I walked into the kitchen and my sister-in-law JC was in the kitchen wanting to cook a casserole, so I started to help her.
Tag: Alcoholic Beverage
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I had more dreams last night but I did not think about them or voice record them, and so now I can only barely remember part of the end of my last dream.
All that I can remember of the dream is that at the end of the dream I was with a tall woman with light-color skin with medium yellowish color hair who possibly somewhat reminded me of a woman who was possibly somewhat based on a strong lower class / low income woman from Eastside or L combined with modern live action versions of Uthgerd The Unbroken and Brienne Of Tarth.
I did not voice record my dreams during the night when I woke up twice to use the bathroom and so now I only remember part of my last dream which took place inside a windowless probably multi-story dimly lit apartment/dorm-like building, and I was in maybe a college class with other students.
We were in a room with maybe brownish colored walls that was between two other rooms, the other room at the front of our room had a door to our room and a wall made of mostly glass with a female massage therapist with whitish colored skin with maybe yellowish colored hair who worked for our teacher sitting at a table reading a magazine/book or something on her mobile phone, and the second room at the back of our room also had a door to our room and it was a small room with a metal ceramic gas heater.
Our teacher was a woman with whitish colored skin with yellowish colored hair who was rich and her husband and her probably owned or partly owned an entertainment (professional) wrestling company, and I remember us probably watching an entertainment wrestling event that her company was having on TV.
It must have been a lazy day or a Friday or something like that because I do not remember our teacher teaching us anything, we just watched TV and talked, and our teacher had her massage therapist give her a massage and she hooked/attached a container of ice on her back after the massage as part of her special massage technique I guess.
The massage therapist had a large container of ice in our room that was so large that two people could sit inside of it like a hot tub but it was solid frozen ice, and at some point a strong male student in our class with dark brownish colored skin asked the teacher if he could have a massage as well.
Our teacher told him that he could and that she would handle/take care of the cost and she told her massage therapist to come give him a massage, but first she asked her massage therapist to make her an alcoholic snow cone.
Her massage therapist looked a bit annoyed and bored but she got up from her table in the other room and she entered our room to start cutting the ice with a special metal tool in a certain shape to fit a triangular-shaped snow cone cup, and she cut it quickly and accurately; and she used some small salt-like blocks to start heating/melting the ice quickly.
It was amazing watching her work and she was very talented, she quickly filled the snow cone cup with party melted broken up ice and added a special flavored reddish colored snow cone syrup and an alcoholic drink to it, and she gave it to our teacher; and our teacher asked if he wanted one, but he said that he would take a non-alcoholic snow cone instead.
The massage therapist quickly started melting more ice with the salt-like blocks forming a pool of water and broken ice, the man asked if they could get into the pool of water and broken ice together and drink snow cones together after his massage, and the massage therapist said yes; and she started taking off her clothes, and she had a bikini on and he noticed that she had a nice large butt even though she looked thin before she took her clothes off.
He smiled and he laid on his stomach with his eyes closed waiting for his massage, one of our classmates was Nathan Fisher (Nate) from the YouTube channel NateFlicks and he wanted to play a prank on him, and so he wore a bikini and a wig and makeup so that he could pretend to be the massage therapist and give him a massage.
Nate signaled with his hands for the massage therapist to stand back as he gives the massage instead, we tried to avoid laughing too hard as Nate gave him a massage while talking in a fake woman’s voice, and he did not notice because his eyes were closed.
At some point he wanted to give the massage therapist a massage still not knowing that it was Nate playing a prank on him, Nate laid on his stomach facing away from him so that he could not see his face, but he quickly realized that something was not right and then he looked at Nate’s face realizing who he was; and he became very angry, and he tried to attack Nate but I grabbed him locking both of his arms while trying to calm him down.
Nate kept telling him that it was just a joke while I tried to calm him down and eventually he calmed down and the real massage therapist and him got in the pool of water and broken ice with their snow cones, and at some point they got out; and the teacher turned on the metal ceramic gas heater in the second room to help them warm up, and at some point she turned it off or it went off.
Later I was asked to turn the heater back on and so I did but then it went out, and so I had investigate the cause and try to make sure that gas was not leaking; and so they gave me a blackish colored plastic digital tool with a screen with a few buttons that measured temperature and the gas levels in the air, and it probably measured a few other types of measurements as well.
I remember asking our teacher some questions about the heater as I tried to troubleshoot the problem, I saw no signs of gas leaking which was good, but I woke up before I could solve the problem.
The end,
-John Jr
Last night I barely remember my last dream, which took place in a fictional city similar to L, that was not far from D.
SS and his brother MS were living & working in the city after recently returning from South Korea, and they worked at a Korean Store owned by a woman from South Korea; and it was a small grocery store basically.
SS told me about an area next to the Korean Store that was somewhat connected to the Korean Store, which is a bit confusing when I think of it now, it was outside next to a dead-end street in a small scary-looking wooded abandoned park-like area; the Korean Store had shelves of mostly alcoholic drinks in this area, oddly.
I can not remember what SS said about the area, but I remember going to the area at night during the dream, and I remember being afraid of something.
Almost no one would ever go to that area, I guess it had a reputation of being a scary place or something, and so I went there since it was quiet & there might have been an abandoned house at the dead-end part, but I am not sure.
The area that was connected to the Korean Store was safer & not scary, but I noticed that someone had opened & drinking some of the alcoholic drinks & putting them back on the shelves; whoever was doing it would only drink a bit from each bottle & then put it back hoping that no one would notice.
During the day the owner of the Korean Store, a woman, would walk outside to glance at the area to make sure that no one was stealing her alcoholic drinks; she was a mean woman who could not really speak much English and she mostly spoke Korean.
SS’s Korean language skills had improved from his time spent living in South Korea again, and so he did not have much of a problem communicating with the woman, who was his boss; and I remember asking SS how much had his Korean improved during his time in South Korea, but I do no remember what his answer was.
During the night when something scared me from the dead-end area, I hid in the Korean Store area outside near the many rows of alcoholic drinks, until the next morning; and I heard someone coming into the Korean Store area outside & so I tried to sneak away so that they would not think that I was the person who had drunk some of their alcoholic drinks.
I wanted to sneak away and then tell SS about the situation, so that he could tell his boss, and so they could investigate who was drinking some of their alcoholic drinks; but I woke up.
The end,
-John Jr 🙂
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