Visiting The Church Of My Dad’s Friend

I do not feel like typing my dreams, and so I will just use the text notes that I made of the dream from bed on my mobile phone with some edits.

All that I can remember is that at some point in the dream I was in a shopping mall where my fictional short girlfriend who was probably from somewhere in Asia (Asian) like maybe Vietnam or Thailand or The Philippines girlfriend worked.


Fighting Everyone In The Library

This episode was possibly partly inspired by Episode 8 (All That We Destroy) of the Hulu anthology television show Into The Dark that I watched before going to sleep.

All that I can remember of this dream is that at some point I was outside during the day, there was a man with light-color skin who was possibly an automobile mechanic who was helping fix someone’s automobile, and after talking with them briefly I walked inside a library.

I went inside a large windowless room in the library where everyone was, somehow I ended up challenging everyone to a fight / sparring match (maybe someone challenged me, and I felt confident enough to extend the challenge so that everyone in the building could fight me at the same time), and so a brawl / sparring match started with me against everyone.

Somehow I was super over-confident and I barely even tried during the fight, I mostly let people try to attack me, and I was so good and / or they were so bad at fighting that they still did not stand a chance against me.

I easily defeated their best people quickly so everyone gave up, their best and / or loudest fighter was a man whose fingertip completely broke off somehow, the man said that his finger could be reattached, and so we picked his finger up and I used some kind of futuristic mini-torch-like medical device to basically weld his finger back on.

I think that maybe the man had the medical device, he briefly explained how it worked, and then he had me use it to weld his finger back on.

The device seemed to have some kind of special substance that helped to reattach limbs / skin / et cetera, it was like some kind of skin / glue-like stuff maybe, but I can not remember.

After welding his finger back on and talking to them briefly about our brawl I left to a slightly fictional version of The E House where I seemed to live with my family, and a fictional door that led to the family room was unlocked to my surprise and I learned that the door handle / lock seemed to be broken so I told my parents who were in the family room.

Then I started to talk to my parents about the library brawl et cetera, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr


A Female Auto Mechanic?

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All that I can remember of this dream is that it was evening and I was in my dad’s automobile with my nephew CC and a woman with light-color skin with curly dark-color hair who was possibly an auto mechanic.

I think that I was driving the woman home after she did some work on my dad’s automobile, and then maybe I was going to drive my nephew CC home.

When we were driving on the street that The E House is on, we started to have a problem with my dad’s automobile, and so I pulled over to the grass and I popped the hood and the woman started checking it to see what the problem was.

At some point the woman found what she thought might be the problem and she told me to drive to an automobile parts store that was in a fictional area where the N Auto Parts Store used to be, and she had me take a back route that crossed a fictional area where the trail behind the house in front of The E House should be.

There was grass and trees and a clearing like a nice narrow park, at the end of it was the auto parts store, and the auto parts store was about to close soon so I held my toddler nephew CC while the woman went inside to buy the auto part that she needed to change.

The woman was the confident strong independent practical type and she seemed to know a lot about automobiles, I was impressed with her, and I was interested in learning more about her and learning from her.

The woman entered the store from the back through the employee’s only storage-like area, there were at least two male employee’s in this area who had light-color skin and one of them was a bald man who looked a bit dangerous and I got negative vibes from him and I felt that he probably had racist beliefs.

At some point I entered the employees area carrying my nephew CC to wait on the woman there, I saw her in the store area waiting for the maybe manager or owner (who was a somewhat older man with light-color skin with graying hair who was wearing a short-sleeve button shirt) to probably get the auto part that she needed, and I let the workers know what I was doing.

The dangerous racist-looking employee did not respond and he just glanced at me with a dangerous negative-neutral facial expression as he probably smoked a cigarette, I continued waiting but I kept an eye on him because I did not like or trust him so far, and so I started to prepare myself in case I needed to defend myself and my nephew CC and the woman.

At some point I could not see the woman anymore as I waited, and people started showing up outside and inside the building like a fair-like event was taking place and it was night now.

There was food, drinks, music, dancing, booths, et cetera now.

At some point I called my mom on my mobile phone to tell her about the situation, and she showed up at some point so I put my nephew CC down so that he could walk while she watched him.

There was one or two women with dark-color skin with black hair who brought some kids with them who were mostly girls with dark-color skin with black hair, and at some point my nephew CC pulled one of the girl’s hair from behind and a fake hair extension or whatever was pulled off.

I apologized and I picked it up and I gave it to one of the women, the woman was angry, and she yelled at us and insulted us until we walked into another room at some point as she continued her rant.

Somehow part of the building had a waiting room now and a small diner / bar / restaurant-like area, and so there were some people in the waiting room with us and some in the restaurant-like area waiting in line or sitting down.

At some point I noticed some of my former classmates sitting on both sides of some bar seating next to the line of people, they were having a good time, and they noticed me and they asked me to join them so I did.

We all happily greeted each other and we started having a good time until I told them that I needed to go, and we said goodbye.

I decided to walk into the auto parts store and look for the assumed female auto mechanic and ask the workers if they knew where she was, but she was not in the auto parts store and they did not know where she went.

So I told my mom and she started walking around asking people if they had seen the woman, and I walked around outside looking for her.

She was not in my dad’s automobile but I did not look to see if she had put the auto part inside of it, I assumed that she probably walked home when she did not see us or something, and I hoped that she did not buy the auto part and leave with it to rip us off or something.

We still could not find the woman so I told my mom that we should call my dad to see if he could call the woman to find out what was going on, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr


A Dog Gets Powerbombed

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All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that the end of the dream took place during the day, I was at my parent’s house when my dad arrived in a tan extended cab truck, and my dad said that a man was selling it.

My dad said that the man said that it was a good deal and my dad seemed ready to rush and buy it, I told my dad the same advice that he usually does not follow, and I told him to not rush and to let an automobile mechanic check the truck first.

My dad repeated that the man said that it was a good deal and that it seemed like a good truck to him, I repeated myself, and I reminded him of the many times that he failed to follow my simple advice to not rush (take your time and examine and test drive the automobile) and let a professional check it to make sure that nothing is wrong with it and be skeptical of what the salesperson says.

After repeating myself and reminding my dad of his past mistakes when buying automobiles, he actually decided to follow my advice for once to my surprise, and he left in the truck to let a professional automobile mechanic check it for him.

At some point my dad returned with the truck and he showed me a receipt or paper that listed all that was wrong with the truck, and my dad explained that the auto mechanic said that over $4,000 of work needed to be done on the truck because something was wrong with maybe the suspension or something like that where it would make a creaking noise and it was at risk of breaking or something.

Following my advice helped him to learn this before rushing and buying it, I assume that he was not going to buy it now, and my dad was not so excited now and he probably left to return the truck.

I went to tell my brother GC about the situation, which was a bit funny to me, and after that my mom brought me a humidifier-like device asking me about it so I left with the device to walk down the street to a yard where I had seen a similar object to compare them.

As I walked down the street that my uncle WC lives on I heard many people at my great-aunt or cousin H’s house like a family reunion was going on, but I could not see anyone.

I reached the end of the street and I no longer saw the similar object in the yard across the street so I turned back around to walk back home (I remember removing the top to the device and this caused wind resistance that slowed me down when I walked and I tried to run, and so it made it seem a bit like I was moving in partial slow motion so I put the top back on), and as I passed my great-aunt or cousin H’s house I still heard people but I only saw my male cousin CC so I greeted him.

I continued walking and a somewhat older man with brown skin with graying hair walked by and greeted me, I recognized him and he knew me so he stopped to say something to me, and then a large mixed breed maybe brindle dog with a long broken chain ran aggressively at us barking.

The man recognized the dog as belonging to a man who he did not like so he was going to possibly call animal control or do something to get back at the man because they are enemies, we started walking, but the dog started acting like it was going to attack him so the man started walking fast past me.

I continued walking but then a medium-sized white and orangish brown and black hound-like dog with floppy ears with a long broken chain ran aggressively behind me barking, the two dogs were possibly from the same owner, and they walked together toward us like they were going to attack us.

The large dog ran at the man like he was going to attack him so I grabbed a heavy black plastic trash bag full of trash that was on the side of the road, and I swung it so that the large dog ran right into my swing before he could reach the man.

The trash bag hit the large dog so hard that it stopped him and knocked him back leaving him stunned and trying to shake it off, the hit took all the fight out of him, and a young man with dark brown skin with short black hair saw this and he walked over smiling and laughing a bit.

The medium-sized hound-like dog then ran like he was going to attack the older man so the young man grabbed the medium-sized dog before he could reach the man, he lifted him in the air smiling like he was about to powerbomb the dog on the street, and then I imagined the voice of Jim Ross doing commentary.

I imagined Jim Ross saying something like: “Don’t do it, think about your family, no… *and then some more commentary after that*”, the young man then happily and weakly powerbombed the dog on the street but I turned away so I did not see the impact but I heard it and the dog was on the ground stunned for about two seconds before getting up still stunned and trying to shake it off, and that took all the fight out of this dog as well.

It seemed that the dog was not hurt as bad as I thought it would be so it seemed that the dog would be okay, I almost could not believe what I just saw, I woke up as I was still surprised about seeing someone powerbomb a dog on the street and that I had hit a dog with a full trash bag to stop him from attacking someone.

The end,

-John Jr


Trying To Have A House Moved

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I forgot most of this dream but I remember being with some of my former classmates, being on platforms in the air, running/hiding/maybe fighting some paramilitary / SWAT / whatever-like people maybe, and talking with a male former classmate who might have been TW while we were probably hiding from the paramilitary-like people.

I remember there was a house and I recommended that male former classmate/ TW should have it but it needed to be moved to his yard first, and so I left to find someone to move the house; and at some point I was in my parent’s yard during the day, even though the platform area seemed darker like night or it was indoors.

A man with long hair with a bald spot looking sloppy & a bit mean & lazy who he looked like the auto mechanic Mr. M combined with Carl Brutananadilewski from the animated TV show Aqua Teen Hunger Force came to my parent’s yard, and he was the person who had been called to move the house & he had a big truck with something on the back of it that was able to hold a house & pull it on the back of the large truck.

I showed the house to the man and I explained where we wanted it moved, but he started giving me excuses like maybe the house was too big & some other unbelievable excuses; and I got a bit annoyed, and I pointed out his flawed logic/lies.

The man changed the subject & he mentioned one of my parent’s automobiles that was for sale, and he said that he might be interested in buying it; and I told him that it might cost $2,800 & this was a bit too much for him & so I mentioned $2,500 but I sensed that he would rather pay $2,000.

He changed the subject again mentioning that he smelled donuts, I said that we had some donuts inside the house, and that I would give him two donuts; and that I would eat one donut, and I told him that he could buy the automobile & get some free donuts & move the house.

I went to get the donuts while he thought about my offer, which I had taken time to explain to him in a way that would likely convince him to agree to/with my offer, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr