A Gang Attack In The City Of D

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Dream 1

I decided to lay on top of my bed and rest for a moment, I ended up going to sleep there earlier than normal, and at some point I woke up two or three hours later.

I probably had more dreams, but I only barely remember part of the end of my last of these dreams.

The dream possibly involved some Mennonites, one of them was a man with light-color skin, and the dream possibly involved them avoiding doing a certain thing that was against their religion but I can not remember the details; and that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

This dream was probably inspired by some news about Mexico that I read and saw before going to sleep about the attempt to arrest Ovidio Guzmán López:

The end of this dream took place late in the afternoon or early in the evening, in a forgotten part of the dream I had possibly heard that a gang was possibly going to attack another gang or some drug dealers who lived in a fictional tan mobile home with white trim that was near the abandoned house that Mrs. C used to live in when she was alive, but it was probably just a rumor that I may have not taken too seriously but I can not remember.

At some point I decided to leave somewhere hoping to avoid the rumored gang attack from blocking me from getting wherever I needed to go because I did not want to get caught in that mess, and I was leaving my parents house by maybe automobile when I saw my former male schoolmate MH walking up our street toward the dead end sign.

I decided to take a shortcut across the field to reach the street that The E House is on, I felt that the rumored gang attack was near, and so I hoped to get out before they showed up.

Unfortunately as I crossed the field I saw an entire gang on motorcycles drive up in the street outside the mobile home, they were not too far from the street that I needed to cross, and so this was a dangerous situation for me.

The leader was a man with light-medium color skin, he started to give a speech to his gang/give a warning to whoever was inside the mobile home, and I heard him talking about how the other gang and/or drug dealers were selling drugs and operating in their city and how they could not allow this and that they were going to shut them down for good et cetera.

I took a risk and I drove by crossing the street to escape, while I was doing this the gang started to shoot up the mobile home, and I continued driving hoping to not get shot by stray bullets.

As I rushed to escape the neighborhood things got worse, the bicycle gang was going around shooting up what I assumed were all the homes et cetera of the rival gang/drug dealers and probably their friends and family et cetera, and it became the largest shootout and shooting in the history of the city of D.

It became a war basically with you hearing shooting all over the play, people were running and driving for their lives as the gang rode around shooting up the place, and I started to panic.

From the sounds of gunfire it was too dangerous for me to drive on the streets so I parked in a field by a fictional abandoned-looking warehouse that was near G’s Chevrolet, and I ran inside for some cover hoping to escape out the back to continue trying to escape the gang war on foot now.

The warehouse was in pretty rough condition and it was maze-like, and to my surprise a family (mother and several children) from maybe India or Pakistan or somewhere like that was living there.

They started to tell me to leave their home, I apologize and I told them that I did not know and that I was simply trying to escape to the other side, but they kept yelling for me to leave and the mother started to call the police.

I still heard lots of shooting, I heard sirens, and I heard helicopters and other aircraft like the police and even the military were involved now in the chaos.

A woman with light-color skin with yellow hair ran into the warehouse in a panic, the family yelled at her to leave too, and eventually both of us found the back exit to the warehouse.

We saw a scary red light flash in the now darker sky, we saw and heard a helicopter and some other assumed military aircraft and who knows what else in the sky, and it was pure chaos and panic and the red light et cetera made me even more afraid.

We were not sure what that light was, I was not sure if one or more UFOs were involved now or what, but I assumed that maybe the military had shot some flares or something to help them and the police see better and mark the war zones.

But I woke up as the woman and I tried to decide if we should run and where or should we get in my automobile and drive and where.

Dream 3

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day in the city of D, and I was traveling by wheelchair in the street near Taco Bell when I noticed that I was only wearing boxer briefs to my surprise/confusion.

Fortunately somehow I had my automobile parked in a fictional parking lot outside an abandoned fictional building/house that was near Taco Bell to the right, and so I wheeled myself in the wheelchair to my automobile.

I have no idea why I was in a wheelchair because I was able to walk, I opened my automobile hoping to find some extra clothes, and fortunately I found some dress pants and long-sleeve dress shirt that I was able to put on.

I then folded up the wheelchair and I put it in the back of my automobile, and then I started to drive my automobile to maybe Walmart or wherever I was going.

The next thing that I remember is driving to what looked like the field where the warehouse from the previous dream was, but this time the warehouse was smaller and nicer and not as tall and had more rooms and no one lived there.

As I was looking around the building someone else showed up, someone accidentally triggered a custom made small circular motion sensing bomb/IED/land mine/whatever, and it blew up.

I can not remember if anyone died or not, I just know that we got separated, and then my former male classmates KW and B showed up.

They ran in before I could warn them and they triggered one of the bombs, but fortunately they had ran past it far enough to avoid the explosion.

I then warned them about the motion sensing bombs, they complained about me not telling them, and I explained that I was about to but they rushed inside before I could.

Then they started running up to the bombs and throwing them at the walls, somehow they did this fast enough to where most of them got disabled instead of exploding, I told them that was too dangerous but they did not listen; and amazingly they managed to disable all the bombs that way it seemed.

We then continued to very carefully explore the building looking for more traps, I possibly explained how this building looked different than last time, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

Getting Melted / Burned Alive During A Battle?

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I only remember part of the end of my last dream, and so it does not make much sense and it is unclear.

I remember being in an unknown military battle it seemed and the military that I was with had at least two teams/units, and we were in an unknown place near metal storage buildings like the ones that my parents have at their house.

We were fighting an unknown military (to me at least) and we used the storage buildings as cover, and it was a slower/scarier/more realistic gun battle.

We managed to somehow survive the first wave, we were probably out-numbered but taking cover helped, and things got so bad that we had to take cover under the storage buildings; and I remember that us taking cover under the storage buildings was a nice advantage, and we were more easily defeating the other military until they retreated and/or got reinforcements.

We then fought a more advanced group who might have been alien(s) or non-human(s) or just human(s) with more advanced equipment/weapons or something, I am not sure and I can not remember, and they gave us a very hard time; and we started losing the battle, and to make it worse the survivors from the other military/group we fought earlier joined the more advanced/alien/whoever group.

Our two military units were trapped under the storage buildings getting shot at and bombs were being dropped at us from the air it seemed, and this was scary & realistic; and our military units morale/courage started to decrease, we were afraid, but had no choice but to fight or die.

Soldiers around me were dying, crying, in pain, et cetera; and I heard bullet ricochets near me, bullets flying by, dirt being knocked in the air from explosions, and many other battle noises/experiences.

Our cover was being blown up piece by piece, and I started moving further under the storage buildings in fear/trying to avoid dying; but I still returned fire at the enemy sometimes.

Then the advanced/alien/whoever enemies started using bombs that were able to melt/burn our cover and us, it was terrible, like napalm/lava/whatever mixed with a bomb.

They destroyed the other unit next to me and the entire storage building that they were hiding under, leaving maybe just some burnt/melted remains, and I heard screams from some members of my unit who got caught on fire; and then to my shock/horror they bombed our cover, and our storage building melted/burned so fast that I did not know it was gone until it was too late.

I heard screams/cries/burning/melting and I felt that our cover was gone/melted/burned, and I looked around to see everything and everyone near me melting/burning, and I felt myself melting/burning; and I felt it (it is hard to describe how it felt/looked), it was horrible, and it happened so fast that I could only scream in pain/shock/horror while saying No No No! a few times in disbelief / shock as I melted/burned down into debris/whatever.

I woke up instantly before I died or when I died or as I was dying, and you can imagine that was a weird/strange experience to wake up from; but I realized that was only a dream about two seconds after waking up/jumping up in my bed. 😀

The end,

-John Jr

Bombs Away

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Last night I remember some of my last dream, my last dream took place at night-time at some political building.

It looked like the D courthouse or a smaller White House or something.

There was a of ball / formal dance / dinner social event going on, with people dressed in suits and dresses.

I was there walking and looking around, the lights were dim and some people were drinking, talking, and maybe dancing.

I went into a hallway on the left side of the building, and it was long with many rooms & each room had its own door.

I do not know when, where, or how I met the woman in my dream; but I met some woman wearing a dress.

I do not remember what she looked like exactly or if I knew her or not, but I think she had brown hair up in a bun, whitish color skin, and she looked to probably be a bit older than me.

I remember talking to her and as we were walking in the hallway, and I noticed a mini nuke, a land mine, and a grenade hidden near a plant.

I pointed to them and she saw them too, and I had the feeling that we had to be quiet about it; or who ever put the bombs there would detonate the bombs.

So I told her that we would have to quietly leave the building, run, and call the police as we ran.

I wanted to alert everyone there, but I thought that would get us all killed.

So we walked to the balcony and I helped her climb over it, and we jumped to the steps that led to the first floor.

Then we ran up the street to a neighborhood, and we called the police with her cell phone as we ran.

We heard helicopters, police cars, firefighters, and ambulances across the city.

This city was fictional, but I felt that it was in The United States (USA), and that the area where we were at was away from the major parts of the city.

I forgot to mention that there were more bombs we saw scattered around the building before we ran, and I predicted that there were bombs on every floor; and some nuclear and some were not.

I also had the bad feeling that there were bombs scattered around the city, the parish/county, the state, and the entire USA.

I felt that some terrorist group had bombs set all over the country to do random attacks to kill, confuse, and strike fear into the USA citizens and government.

I felt there would be many small nukes, dirty bombs, conventional bombs, and homemade ones among the many scattered around the country.

I told the woman that we should run as far as we could away from the building, the neighborhood, and the city.

I wanted to travel faster, but we had no other form of transportation, other than running.

Before I could think about anything else, I woke up as we ran across the neighborhood toward a forest.

The end,
-John Jr 🙂