Ms. JR & Donuts & Joe Rogan | Places Of Power

Dream 1

In part of this dream I was talking with my supervisor Ms. JR, I can not remember if we were at work at The BP Library or not, but I do remember that Ms. JR was telling me about a bakery that sold some donuts that she liked.

The end of this dream involved something that was very similar to some of my past dreams about a fictional UFC building in the city of D where Taco Bell should be where Dana White & some of the founders of the UFC once lived together & was now being used as his own personal headquarters / restaurant / UFC building.

3-14-2014 | Denzel Washington Teaching A Class And Going Inside A French Children’s Book | Going Inside A French Area Of My Mind With My Class?

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Image Credit: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Flag_of_France.svg

I had several dreams last night and I remembered part of three dreams but I went back to sleep without voice recording them, and so now I only barely remember part of two of the three dreams; and both dreams seemed to possibly show that maybe my mind/brain is probably trying to create a little section in my mind/brain for the French language and things associated with French because I have been barely studying a bit of French almost every day on Duolingo.com for several months:

http://www.duolingo.com/goodjohnjr

Dream 1

The first dream started in a classroom where I was a student (it was also my birthday and I brought a cake, and I put it in the classroom refrigerator) and some of my former classmates like my former female classmate CC was there along with some fictional classmates, the actor Denzel Washington was our teacher and I think that our class was an English class, and I remember Mr. Washington being a somewhat serious/traditional-type teacher who would become more relaxed if you follow his rules/do your work/et cetera.

Mr. Washington did roll call, he went over the lesson plan for the day, he did a lecture, he had us do some assignments, and then he relaxed and let us do our own activities as long as it involved Language(s); and my activity was reading a French children’s book, and when I would open the book I would step inside the book into another dimension/dream world and when I would close the book I would still be sitting in the classroom.

I opened and closed the book several times amazed by this and then I went inside the world of the book to explore it, and it was a small magical area that was a dark purplish/maybe dark blueish color like it was evening or night; and there was a strong but gentle wind blowing that seemed to be blowing for dramatic effect/affect, and the area was a shopping area with a street with two sidewalks on both sides with businesses that you could window shop.

A Woman Who Looks A Bit Like Karen O (Karen Lee Orzolek)

I somewhat remember part of one long dream, it was so long that I forgot almost half of the dream and I forgot some of the rest of the dream since the dream had a lot of detail(s) to it & since it was very long that made it hard to remember parts of the dream, and it took place during the day in mostly fictional areas except for the end of the dream that took place in a slightly fictional version of D High School on the second floor.

At almost the middle of the dream I barely remember talking to one or more people, maybe my grandfather and/or someone’s grandfather and/or several other people, and something that person or persons said caused me to not feel good; and I started thinking about the negative parts of my life & how I was mostly or completely alone now it seemed, and this entire dream seemed to possibly take place in the future.

6-18-2013 | Dream Fragments | A Strange Futuristic Music Video In An Apartment Storage Closet

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I somewhat remember part of two dreams with the first dream taking place in an apartment room with no windows, and a strange futuristic rap music video was taking place in the storage closet; and I was in the main room of the apartment watching it.

I know that 50 Cent was one of several known rappers in the music video, he had cybernetic looking arms & a few other parts of his body looked cybernetic, and at the end of the music video I guess the rappers were friends who ended up having a gun battle with each other in the storage closet; and after the gun battle I walked into the room & they were all sitting on the ground after getting shot, they looked dead or mostly dead, but they were not.

They sat there looking dead but sometimes one of them would shot someone but then go back to looking dead, this went on for a while with each rapper doing this until I guess they all either really died or the music video ended or the music video got interrupted, and I remember that this music video was supposed to be futuristic & artsy/artistic/creative/serious/strange/whatever; but I it did not make sense to me really, either way I am not sure where everyone went after the music video, I just remember being in the apartment room with several other people who I shared the apartment with & my former classmate JC was one of them.

I remember us talking and I started talking about the guns that were left or in the storage closet, guns were not allowed at our apartment building, and I was worried about us getting in serious trouble; but the others told me to not talk about it or someone might hear us, so they were very afraid as well, but then someone in our apartment room did something that accidentally caused the door to not want to open & a light or something in the storage closet started smoking/burning.

Trying To Escape

I had several dreams but I forgot all but part of one dream, since I did not record my dreams when I first woke up before going back to sleep again, and this dream took place during the day in a fictional area with a building near a field that was near a wooded area.

I can not remember most of the details of this dream but some people and I seemed to be hostages, the hostage takers or whoever let us do various things in & around the building, but they had rules that we had to follow; and at some point I escaped across the field, and I hid on top of a small building at the entrance of a trail that led into the wooded area.

I remember trying to decide the best approach to escape without the hostage-takers/whoever from finding me, I decided to hide on the roof hoping that they would pass me to look in the wooded area for me, and then I would probably escape when they gave up & went back to the building; I was also worried about the other people I left, but I forgot most of the dream, and I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

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