A Fake Undercover Cleanup The City Operation

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Dream 1

My memory of this dream is unclear but I know that it took place during the day.

This is a guess but I assume that maybe a male politician and / or a high level police officer (maybe police chief or someone like that) with light-color skin possibly sent me on an undercover operation to try to cleanup a community that they said was overrun by gangs, illegal drug dealers, maybe pimps, crime, et cetera.

This is a guess but I think that the plan was to have me go undercover and somehow get the gangs and drug dealers and pimps and other criminals et cetera to turn against each other and destroy each other I assume, but that is a wild guess.

All that I remember is going undercover in this community that was probably a low-income mostly African American community, I probably identified some of the gangs and drug dealers and other major players in the community, and I guess I set the plan in motion to get them to turn on each other.

One of the main players was a large man with dark-color skin with black hair who was probably a drug dealer and who knows what else, he probably controlled the community, and at some point the gangs et cetera turned on each other and then the people in the community who were tired of the gangs et cetera then attacked the gangs et cetera.

A chain reaction was started and the community attacked the major players in the community, and they took out the main drug dealer and leader by killing him I think.

I was not expecting that, I remember the main leader begging for his life as the mob of angry people attacked his headquarters, and during this chain reaction I realized that I had been tricked by the politician and / or police officer.

I can not remember the details but I figured out that he or they were corrupt and that this undercover operation was fake, it was meant to help him or them achieve several goals (like maybe being elected to a higher position among several other goals), and they knew that surviving gangs other gangs et cetera would take over where the major players left off and the cycle would continue.

As I was leaving I saw a new broadcast showing the politician and / or police officer giving a press conference outside announcing the successful mission of cleaning up that neighborhood, he smiled and lied, but I knew the truth.

The next thing that I remember is confusing but I think that I had one more job to do for the politician and / or police officer, and somehow my brother CC and maybe my mom were involved too.

This last operation was a false flag type operation where my brother CC, my mom, and I would go downtown and set up a fake shooting for the public to witness to make crime seem worse than it really is.

We were given an Uzi (maybe blanks or special ammunition or real ammunition) and a motorcycle, my mom was driving and my brother CC was the fake gunman, and I was the fake victim (who would be shot at but not shot).

I have no idea why we were going through with this operation because that is something that is against my beliefs in the real world and even in the dream once I learned the truth in the previous part, and that is not like me or most of us at all.

Anyway, we went to a fictional version of downtown in front of city hall across from where The BP Library should be, and so I guess this was a fictional version of the city of D maybe.

We waited until there were some witnesses (in this case at least one random couple (man and woman) sitting in a car in the parking lot) and then we started the operation, I walked across the street where the witnesses could see me, and then my mom and my brother CC drove the motorcycle up the street and started shooting at me with the Uzi while driving around chasing me as I ran around taking cover behind things.

We put on a good show and then my mom and my brother CC made their escape while I did the same as I ran pretending to be running for my life in fear, and we left the witnesses there so that they could talk to the police and news crews et cetera.

Things were going good until I noticed another motorcycle with two men on it with light-color skin and one of them looked like a tougher / rougher version of the actor Alfie Allen, they saw my mom and my brother CC escaping, and they drove after them to stop them.

They managed to stop them and I tried to catch up, tougher Alfie attacked my brother CC and they started fighting, and then the other man went help Alfie but my former male classmate JC ran and attacked that man to help my brother CC.

I finally caught up and I tried to stop the fight, which worked, but that is all that I can remember.

Dream 2

My memory of this short dream is too unclear and messed up and probably error filled.

All that I can remember is that it took place during the day and I was standing outside with some of my former classmates like my former male classmate DH and maybe some other people.

We were playing some kind of game that possibly involved the previous dream, the game possibly involved closing your eyes or being blind folded and then spun around, and then you would open your eyes and maybe try to guess something or answer something et cetera about the previous dream maybe but I am not sure.

I just remember that it was my turn and I remember my former classmate DH having a complaint about my response that involved it being hard for me to see at first and I was a bit off-balance once I opened my eyes and I gave my opinion on why that is, but he disagreed and he told me his opinion.

But I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

Humans Versus Other Animals

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Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that I was inside maybe a windowless apartment or dorm, and at some point my male cousin DE was there talking to me.

My male cousin DE looked healthier but a bit unstable, and at some point he started telling me about some things that he had seen and experienced inside this apartment or dorm or wherever (either another room in the building or this room and / or somewhere else).

My cousin DE was very talkative and he was energized in a somewhat unstable way, but it was nice to have a conversation with him and to have him open up and talk about some unusual things.

My cousin DE told me that he had seen and heard and experienced some strange things that involved either the supernatural and / or paranormal and / or hallucinations (he believed that it was real, which was possible, but I also considered hallucinations to be a possibility), one involved him being in the room talking to maybe his mom (my aunt JE), and he said that a shadow person (shadow figure) appeared and my cousin DE attacked it I think until it disappeared.

I asked my cousin DE if his mom saw the shadow person, my cousin DE replied no, but he still believed that it was real and he did not even consider the possibility that it was just a hallucination.

My cousin DE told me about other situations involving seeing and hearing and experiencing strange things, it was like listening to scary stories, and so I remember feeling a bit creeped out as I listened to my cousin DE share his stories with a lot of energy and belief.

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

Dream 2

This dream was interesting but it is unclear unfortunately, the dream took place during the day, and I was walking through maybe a wilderness area with some other people and this area was possibly connected to a park that was in walking distance of a high school I think.

At some point we saw a dangerous wild non-human animal, maybe a cougar, and it started trying to attack us causing most of my group to run while a few of us like myself just tried to avoid it without running.

During the chaos as most of my group tried to escape, we saw several other dangerous animals (maybe an alligator, maybe something else, and a male lion), and those animals tried to attack us as well.

It was a bit scary because this was a life and death situation and my group was running for their lives, but part of me seemed to maybe enjoy this moment as a chance to test myself and see if I could survive against dangerous wild animals like that using only hand-to-hand combat.

Part of me was not afraid to die fighting for my life bravely, I decided to keep moving and avoid the dangerous wild animals if possibly, and I hoped to make it out of the wilderness without having to kill them or be killed.

But I saw that someone in my group was possibly about to get killed and so I ran to face the wild animal(s), I remember the male lion and I staring at each other and I charged at him to face him so that the others could escape, but it or they ran after someone else instead of fighting me.

Eventually I reached the park and some of my group was running through it and the wild animals chased them, but then turned around before getting further into the park.

People in the park started to run too and we went across an airport-like runway until we reached maybe a hangar-like area near the school, and we went inside a building.

My group was completely broken and in shock, Rick Grimes from the television show The Walking Dead was one of them and a young man who slightly reminded me of Gleen Rhee, and I was the only person who was okay and I was even smiling and laughing and I was happy from the energy boost from a bit of fear and excitement from facing death and fear and surviving.

Some of the people in our group probably did not survive, I asked the others if they thought that it was possibly for humans to defeat wild dangerous animals like that using only hand-to-hand combat, and they replied no.

I asked them if they felt that humans could ever develop the natural ability to defeat them and how, but once again they said that it was not possible and that it was crazy to think that it was possible and they asked me what was wrong with me.

I was surprised and disappointed in their defeatism et cetera (especially in Rick who was acting like the leader, and he was the main person arguing against me), I told them what I thought and felt and what happened during our escape, and I was interested in possibly going back to find the others or their bodies and face the wild animals if necessary but most of the others were not.

One of the people in my group who was especially cowardly was the actor Alfie Allen, after hearing what I said he started to gain a bit of courage, and he felt responsible for maybe some of the others probably being killed as he ran for his life.

I understood their fear et cetera, but I was curious to test myself and to see what we humans are capable of.

Alfie walked outside like he was trying to build courage to return to the wilderness and I followed him, and when we got outside there were a lot of people outside including the military who were mobilizing so that they could go into the wilderness to deal with the wild animals and probably recover the bodies of the others in our group.

The military had no armor, they had interesting jungle-like camouflage T-shirts and they wore helmets and they had backpacks and maybe rifles, basically they looked like very underfunded National Guard soldiers.

Alfie was considering going with them and so was I, but part of me did not like that basically a bunch of humans with guns were about to go which was not really a challenge and was over-kill in my opinion.

I wanted to go unarmed and maybe only use things in the wilderness as weapons if necessary, I actually did not want to kill the wild animals, they were just in their natural habitat so I wanted to leave them alone as long as they left me and other alone.

I probably decided to not go with the military because of this and the fact that I was not sure if we could go with them or not, but I can not remember if Alfie decided to go with them or not (probably not, his cowardice probably took over again).

The next thing that I remember is that there was a memorial service taking place at / outside the school, and my brother GC and my dad and I were there but we walked away behind one of the buildings away from everyone.

There was a trail with a small stream or river that we followed until we reached a small graveyard of students who had died over the yards that was on a small mound, and you could see the airport-like runway from earlier where the military had mobilized.

We looked at some of the tombstones et cetera, some were probably of the people in my group who died, and I remember my brother GC making some rude comments about graveyards being a waste of space and he said some other negative things and he probably stomped on one or more tombstones so I told him that he was being disrespectful and rude and he walked off angrily.

After looking at the graveyard and paying my respects, my dad and I started to walk away to maybe rejoin the memorial or to leave, we talked but I can not remember what we said.

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

The end,

-John Jr

On An Alien Spaceship? + Visiting A Family + True Detective? + A Casino Scam + Refereeing A MMA Fight | A Card Signing Tradition & A Multi-Purpose Building

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Dream 1

I still do not feel like typing my dreams but I will try to add a super lazy overview of my dreams from this/that night instead of taking the time to type everything that I remember, and so I will probably skip many details of these long and detailed dreams that I had; I slept very well last night.

In the first dream I remember being on and/or waking up on what looked like an alien spaceship and/or an underground alien facility (the inside somewhat reminded me of the Derelict Spaceship (LV-426) from the movie Alien (1979) if the lights were working), I guess the aliens realized that I was awake or free, and so they sent robots shaped a bit like guns/cannons/et cetera after me; and I remember running through a mostly metal room into another room where the robots were looking for me.