A FBI / IRS / ? Investigation With Will Ferrell

I remember part of a detailed and realistic dream where I was working with a man who looked & acted like the comedian/actor Will Ferrell and another man who was his partner/a fellow agent, they/we seemed to be FBI / IRS / or some type of agents on an investigation of some kind, but I did not know the details; but Mr. Ferrell and his partner knew the details of the investigation, and who we were investigating.

The dream took place during the day in a nice fictional city, time seemed to pass normally in this dream without jumps in time probably & the dream & conversations were more detailed than usual, and so this was a realistic dream; but I can not remember some of the dream, so it is a bit unclear.


Helping Firefighters

Last night I had several dreams but I can not remember most of them, since recently I have done volunteer work almost each day I guess you could say & dealing with other things, and so I have been forgetting more of my dreams; but I still have several dreams every night.

Last night during the dream I am about to mention, I did not realize that I was dreaming, and so I remember telling myself/reminding myself in the dream to type about my helping / volunteering with the firefighters, because I thought that I was in the real world. 😀

The dream is unclear, but I remember going to a fire station at some point in an unknown place, where some firefighters worked; and something happened that was either a major storm and/or some strange event that caused us to lock ourselves inside of the fire station.

I remember us being worried about something and trying to limit our exposure to the outside world, but I am not sure why I went to the fire station in the first place; my guess is that it was to volunteer to see what it is like to be a firefighter and/or I got caught in the event outside & the fire station was the nearest safe place at the time, but I am not sure.

I remember meeting the firefighter in charge and the fire fighters who were several men & several women, and maybe a few other people who came to the fire station with me and/or for safety.

The dream was a longer dream with more detail & dialogue than usual, it was like a disaster movie in dream form or something but realistic, but I have forgotten most of the dream unfortunately; but it was an interesting dream spending so much time talking with & helping other dream characters.

The other dream characters and I got to know & trust each other as we were forced together inside the fire station and as we had to work together to figure out what to do & how to survive & help people.

Some strange things happened outside and inside the fire station that were possibly going on in not only a minor way in our location but also some of the events probably were going on in a major way not only just in our location but maybe in the city, state, country, and world, but I can not remember what happened, unfortunately; but at some point it was safe enough for us to go outside again at the end of the dream.

The dream had a lot of mystery, suspense, drama, realistic parts, and the dream characters & I learned & developed as the dream went on.

Besides the things that were going on outside the fire station, the dream explored the struggles between us dream characters as we had to deal with that & each other & how we had to deal with the outside world as we struggled to make sense of the situation & survive & help people; and there were several layers to the events outside & inside that were strange, but I can not remember them.

I got to know some of the other dream characters since we spent much time inside the fire station together, and I remember telling them that I wanted to start volunteering at their fire station and the fire fighter in charge said that he would allow me to volunteer.

I might be mistaken but I think that during some of the strange events inside & outside of the fire station, that the fire fighters in charge were changed at some point, either from death or injury or loss of confidence or some other strange reason.

It was at the end of the dream when it was finally safe enough to go outside, that I told/reminded myself to type about my experiences on my blog when I got to a computer, because I did not realize that I was dreaming since the dream was so realistic, even though some strange things happened; but I woke up as we walked outside thinking & talking & looking around to see the aftermath of whatever had happened.

Thanks to Ms. Robin, I remembered part of something that happened between waking & sleeping, this morning.

I woke up partly in bed still about half asleep and I was going back & forth between waking & sleeping feeling slow & still tired & I could barely move & things appeared to be moving slower.

I am not sure if I saw this part in a dream state or a waking state, but I remember seeing the framed print of The Young Shepherdess painting that I have on the wall above my bed seemed to possibly be somewhat moving or it was just the slow blurry effect that I saw as I was going between waking & sleeping; and it appeared that she was somehow trying to communicate with me, but things were moving slower & blurry & I was in & out of various states.

I would open & close my eyes trying to look up as I went back & forth between waking & sleeping, and there was this blurry barrier-like effect that I would see that made her seem to slightly be moving like she was trying to tell me something but it was too hard for her to move & she could not talk & so I was going to have to touch the print to communicate with her it seemed; and so I tried to slowly move toward the print to touch it, but things were moving slow & I was going between various states & so it was hard.

I kept trying, and at some point I finally touched my hand on the back of her hands in the print which is covered by glass & so I was touching the glass, and then I moved my hand away after about two or three seconds expecting some information to start appearing in my mind or something; and then I lay there in an awake state for a moment.

I went in & out of waking & sleeping but I can not remember anything else except that I tried touching the print again at some point; but that is all that I can remember, except that I finally went back into a normal fully awake state at some point without the strange effects.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂


A True Blood Season 4 Inspired Dream Fragment

Source: Wikipedia

Last night I had an interesting dream that seemed to be inspired by an episode of True Blood (Season 4) that I watched last night but I can not remember the beginning of the dream, and some parts of the dream are unclear, but I remember being with some other people from Eastside during the filming of a video.

I was a background character in the video, I remember several people walking American Pit Bull Terriers on leashes, and there were other people there; and it seemed that we were in a music video maybe.

I remember that we all had to stop several times as the film crew & the director gave us directions/instructions.

Earlier in the dream something happened that I think involved what I think was/appeared to be, a powerful female witch/being/entity/spirit/whatever, but I can not remember what happened in that part of the dream.

At some point during the filming of the video, something strange happened that caused everyone to stop, and I think that everyone in the room started to hear a female voice; I think that we all could hear the voice clearly like it was in our mind(s)/brain(s) or very close to us, but I could be wrong.

I am guessing that the female voice was of the powerful female witch/being/entity/spirit/whatever, from earlier in the dream, but that is just a guess.

The female voice had a special message to everyone about me, and everyone stood silently looking around listening & trying to figure out where the female voice was coming from.

Here is what I think that the female voice said:

“The female voice said that (my name) and that (my name) could not play The/That Part/The/That Role, because (my name) was Empty (I think that was the word and/or one of the words that the female voice used), because (my name) Had Once Died and/or Came Close To Dying (For the record, I almost died before in real life); and because of that (Being Empty and/or because (my name) Had Once Died and/or Came Close To Dying) and/or (my name’s) Gift and/or Special Gift and/or Talent and/or Special Talent was being a/as a Medium (I think that was the word and/or one of the words that she used).”

I began to feel a strange feeling and/or feelings that I can not even describe and I might have felt a bit afraid, among other emotions & feelings that I felt; and then the female voice gave me a special message that probably only I could hear, but I am not sure.

I think that the female voice said: “That I should be Happy/Proud/Pleased/Et Cetera To Be/Have Been Blessed/Chosen/Given Such A Gift/Talent/Ability/Power/Et Cetera.”, and the female voice might have said a few more things to me, but I can not remember.

I just remember having that strange feeling and/or feelings that I can not describe mixed/combined with several other negative feelings, and then I went into Third Person (if that is the word, where I was in My Body, but I was not controlling My Body); and My Body walked outside where a group of women were working.

My Body started to talk to the women in Fluent Spanish (like it was my native language or something), but I could not understand what My Body was saying, but I understood what My Body was saying (if that made sense 🙂 ); somehow I knew what was being said by My Body, even though I did not know what My body was saying, it is confusing but I understood My Body clearly like I could Feel and/or like I just Magically Knew What My Body Was Saying, even though My Body was speaking Fluent Spanish.

I was in My Body, but I was not controlling My Body during this part, and My Body was begging for the women to Kill My Body in Fluent Spanish; because My Body did not want to be Used and/or Communicated With By Beings/Entities/Spirits/Witches/Whatever.

The women talked with My Body in Fluent Spanish as well, and they told My Body that they would not kill My Body & they told My Body to not worry, and they tried to convince My Body to relax and that they would try to help & protect My Body. (This was in Fluent Spanish, but I somehow understood what they were saying.)

The group of women looked like lower-class/lower-income workers wearing older-style working dresses with aprons with a few of them being young women & a few of them were middle-aged women & a few of them were elderly women, and I felt that maybe they were somehow related to me/some of my ancestors and/or I just felt safe with them.

The group of women walked to My Body while they talked with My Body in Fluent Spanish as they tried to comfort My Body’s distress, and they told My Body that they would Protect My Body.

The group of women were circled around me and then they started to Pray and/or Chant and/or Something Like That for my Protection, and I started to feel a Barrier/Shield or something forming around me that felt like it would Protect/Shield me; and I could feel it and maybe I could see it forming a bit.

It was an amazing positive feeling of safety and protection forming as the group of women prayed and/or chanted and/or whatever they were doing; but I woke up as the group of women were still doing this.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂