Murder At A Cinema (Movie Theater)

Last night I only remember part of my last dream, I know that the dream was longer, but I can not remember most of it unfortunately.

I know that some of the early parts of the dream involved a couple that was having problems in their relationship, and so the boyfriend decided to move to another city; and he left his girlfriend behind, and his girlfriend looked like the character Nina Pickering from the BBC TV show Being Human.

One day the boyfriend went to the cinema/theatre to watch a movie, and after the movie his girlfriend saw him in the hallway.

His girlfriend went to talk to him and she told him that she wanted to talk to him in private, and so they went into an abandoned room that needed to be re-modeled.

The boyfriend was uncomfortable, and then his girlfriend started to yell at him about how he had left her & how he had moved to another city that was far away.

The boyfriend was very uncomfortable now and he was trying to explain his actions, but then his girlfriend started talking about some situation involving her pillow that went missing before the boyfriend left to a new city.

The girlfriend started to act strange and she acted obsessed about the pillow, like it meant a lot to her or something, and she started to slowly walk toward the boyfriend; and so he started to back away cautiously.

I think he explained that he did move the pillow, but he did not remember where he put it.

The girlfriend then started to act like she had forgiven him and she started to talk about them getting back together again, and she continued to walk toward him & she was smiling this time; but the boyfriend was still afraid and he was backing away cautiously.

When the boyfriend could no longer back away any further, the girlfriend went to hug him; I forgot to mention that I was in the dream at this point and/or before this point, but they did not see me, since I was behind them.

The boyfriend stood there feeling uncomfortable still and he was not sure what to do, as the girlfriend hugged him, and I had the bad feeling that she was going to kill him now.

As I predicted, the girlfriend’s facial expression changed and then she snapped/twisted the boyfriend’s neck, and he fell to the ground paralyzed; but he was still alive.

She then had a cold and ruthless facial expression, like she did not care about the boyfriend at all, and then she went to finish him off/kill him.

But before I could say or do anything, I heard someone coming into the abandoned room, and so I ducked behind a row of broken seats; and it was a male worker at the cinema/theatre, and he saw the girlfriend standing over the boyfriend & he yelled at her.

She had already finished killing the boyfriend and the worker then ran at her, and so I ran out of the room hoping that neither of them saw me; and I hid somewhere in the hallway, until they both ran past me.

The worker was chasing the woman through the hallway, and after they passed me, I started to try to find a way to leave the cinema/theatre before the police arrived; but then I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr


3-10-2011 | Dream Fragments | An Odd Combination

An 'Odder' brand perambulator.

Last night I remembered part of several dreams and I may/might also type a few other dreams that I remembered from last week; I will type these dreams in a random order.

One of the dreams involved me walking outside some fairground-like place with my parents in the day time, as we explored different stands that had things for sale and there seemed to be a few small stores on the fairground-like place as well.

My mom was carrying a baby boy, who I am not sure if he was supposed to be my brother or me (even though I was in the dream) or if he was a relative, but I doubt that he was supposed to be my son.


8-6-2008 | Dream Fragment | Wanted

Wanted (2008 film)

Last night I remember a bit of my last dream, as usual.

I was not in this dream until near the end of the dream, and so I was seeing things from the view of a camera person.

I remember a house in a wide open parking lot area that had building on the left side, and on the right side were college buildings.


4th Grade And My Grandparent’s House

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Last night I remember a bit of my last dream, I was in 4th grade again it seemed, but I think that I was the age I am now.

In my class we had a very old man as a substitute teacher for the day, and I was in trouble for some reason; and I think that I had to go to the office.

I think I remember the substitute teacher talking to me about how I should be setting a good example to the younger students, and then he walked me to the office.

In the office the secretary was busy doing something, probably talking on the phone.

I think the principal was gone, so the secretary said a few things to me, and she let me leave.

As I was walking in the hallway, somehow I appeared in my grandfather’s house.

My dead grandmother was alive in this dream and a few family members were at their house too, and it seemed that there was going to be a small party soon.

I walked around and I said a few things to a few people, and I walked around to see what everyone was doing.

My family was there, my aunt SE, aunt CS, aunt RE, cousin DS, and cousin SS.

I remember going to a strange room in my grandfather’s house that does not exist in real life, and I remember seeing a very tall bed that was taller than a bunk bed, and on the bunk bed was a laptop.

I remember there was a news program playing on the laptop talking about some celebrity news or something, and in the room was a female celebrity and someone else; but I can not remember who.

We were talking about something, and I think that the female celebrity was talking about how the media made her look bad.

I remember someone calling us to come help with something, as I walked back into the hallway, I then appeared in the 4th grade hallway again.

I went back to class, then I only remember being in trouble again, and the substitute teacher wanted me to get in-school suspension or go home for the day.

At this point I wondered how I had gotten in trouble this time, and I felt bad.

I noticed that I was older, and I wondered why was I back in what appeared to be the 4th grade.

I also wondered why was I supposedly being a trouble maker, which is not like me at all.

I felt somewhat embarrassed, and I hoped that the younger students did not try to act like that too.

I started to walk to the office again, but then I appeared at my grandparent’s house again.

I went to the bathroom, and I heard my cousin SS talking about a few of my cousins in the living room.

I left the bathroom and I went to the living room but my cousin SS was gone, and I then saw my grandmother walk by with a motorcycle or something that appeared to be a present for someone.

She smiled at me and she took motorcycle to the family room, and I had a feeling that it was a present for my grandfather.

As I was going to the family room, my dad stopped to tell me something, and he told me that today was my grandfather’s birthday.

When I got into the family room, almost everyone was in there getting everything ready for the party.

I took a moment to look around and enjoy the experience, and I realized that my dead grandmother was alive again.

I felt happy, and everyone was working together and having a good time.

I even think my grandmother talked in this dream, usually when my grandmother is in dreams (which is rare) she usually never talks, she just smiles, and the dreams with her in them usually feel happy & calm & always have members of our family in the dream too.

After witnessing all of this I started to feel happy & sad, and I started to almost cry, so I walked to the hallway so that no one would see me cry.

I was happy about how good things were going and that my grandmother was alive again, but I think part of me knew it was a dream and that it was not real.

I started to cry a bit, but it was also a happy kind of sadness or it was also tears of joy, if that made any sense.

I allowed myself to cry but still enjoy this rare moment, and then I heard my grandfather coming down the stairs; and so I tried to stop crying so that I could tell everyone to get ready to surprise him.

Then I woke up,

-John Jr 🙂