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My Uncle CE Working In A Cafeteria At A Naval Academy? | Aidan Waite And My Former Classmate WG Trying To Help Me Find My Book Bag

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Last night I went to bed so congested that I could not breathe out of my nose and so I had to breathe through my mouth when I went to sleep, I had difficulty sleeping and I kept waking up feeling weird with my heart beating a bit fast and a few other symptoms probably because I was having difficulty trying to breath out of my mouth and snore at the same time or something like that, but eventually my congestion improved a bit and I slept pretty well/deeply for the last few hours I slept; and I only woke up one or two times and I had some interesting dreams, but unfortunately I can only somewhat remember part of two dreams.

Dream 1

It seems that I slept pretty deeply a few times or at least it felt that way in a few of my dreams, unfortunately I had some interesting dreams that I can not remember and I can not remember certain parts of the two dream that I can remember part of, but I think that part of one dream involved a place/building and/or an Alice Morgan-like woman from one of my past dreams that had an Alice Morgan-like woman named Alice and a rebel group near a college-like campus; and maybe I saw my former classmate JC in the dream, but I can not remember.

I do remember a dark blueish/blackish maybe foggy place that felt deep like I was sleeping/dreaming deeply maybe, I was outside the bottom of a large Navy-like ship that was docked and on water I assume even though I can not remember water because of the darkness, and there was a hidden door on the bottom of the ship; and I went inside this hidden door into a small lobby/room that had a computer built into the wall on the left side of entrance/exit door (the door was in the right corner of the room/lobby), there was a small office with an open door across from the computer, and there were a few other closed secure doors with keypad entry systems that were restricted to higher level sailors/soldiers in the Navy I guess.

Somehow I knew and/or remembered that maybe I had a username/password/whatever to log into the computer system and so I tried to log into the computer system from the computer that was built into the wall, and it accepted my username/password/whatever; but then I heard the angry voice of a man who was the Navy officer in charge of this area coming from the small office with the open door and he yelled my last name asking me what I was doing, and he caught me by surprise and I became afraid of getting in trouble for being in a restricted area and I started to stutter and/or pause a bit as I tried to respond to him by telling him that I was trying to see if I could log into the computer system and I said Sir at the beginning of my sentence but not at the end.

The Navy officer was a slightly over-fat late middle-aged man with whitish colored skin and he walked into the lobby looking and sounding angry, I assumed and/or remember and/or realized that maybe I was a low ranking Navy officer who worked in this lobby/room under the command of the Navy officer who was questioning me, and the Navy officer somewhat yelled at me for struggling to answer his question and for not saying Sir at the end of my sentence and for not saluting him; and he made me say Sir at the beginning and at end of my sentence while saluting him and then he relaxed a bit, and he told me that I was the only Navy officer under his command that he could trust to get things done.

I thanked him while standing straight and looking straight ahead of me and saluting him and using Sir at the beginning and end of my sentence(s), and he gave me a command/order to get some information and/or pass some information to some other sailors/soldiers; and then he went back to his office, and I went to carry out his command/order.

It seemed that the Navy officer over me did not do much work, he mostly made me do most of the work and I was good at it and it seemed that I often worked on the computer system, but the secure doors were restricted to me because I did not have a high enough security clearance and/or rank; and at some point I went outside and I reached land, and I was at a Naval Academy during the day.

I walked to a parking lot where I came across my uncle CE who was in a car and he gave me a ride to one of the buildings at the Naval Academy, we parked, and we walked inside the building to a small cafeteria where several people were in line; but my uncle CE walked into the line in front of some of the people who were already in the line and so I did the same, my uncle CE then walked behind the line to where the workers were to my surprise and he started looking at the cooking surface where they were cooking the food, he washed his hands, and then he started cooking food.

I stood in line confused and then I realized that maybe my uncle CE worked at this cafeteria in the Naval Academy but for some reason he did not mention it, maybe he was a ashamed or he wanted it to be a surprise, and he acted like I was not there as he cooked food with the other workers; and then I realized that earlier we had walked into the middle of the line in front of some other people, so I apologized to them, and I moved to the back of the line.

Then I decided to walk away maybe, but I woke up.

Dream 2

The second dream took place during the day at a fictional college campus where I was staying as a student, everyone living at my dorm had to move our stuff to another dorm because the semester was over and the college was going to clean/remodel/et cetera our dorm, and so I was moving my stuff along with some of my classmates and some of my former classmates were with me like my former classmate LJ; and we talked as we walked through the college campus holding our stuff, I also had a book bag full of stuff on my back, and my former classmate LJ and her friends might/may have had book bags as well.

At some point as we were walking through the hallway of another dorm I saw my former classmate AM and my former classmate BM in a dorm room on the hallway that we were on, I decided to stop at the dorm room to visit them, but my former classmate LJ and the others continued their journey to move their stuff to our new dorm and so I said goodbye to them.

I heard my former classmate AM mentioning a rule about spraying and wiping your bed sheets to my former classmate BM, I greeted them and they greeted me, and I started helping them spray and wipe the bed sheets; and I remember asking my former classmate AM about what was the brownish liquid in one spray bottle and about what was the clear liquid in another spray bottle, my guess was apple cider vinegar in the first bottle and white vinegar in the second bottle, but my former classmate AM was not sure what the liquids in the two spray bottles were and both liquids did not have a smell when I sprayed them.

At some point my former classmate AM and my former classmate BM got into their separate beds to sleep and so I said goodbye to them and I continued my journey to move my stuff to my new dorm, there was an official college celebration taking place inside and outside one or more of the college buildings in a field near water and a bridge that led to an older multi-story dorm probably celebrating the end of the college semester, and many students were having a good time; and there was a stage, music, dancing, food, drinks, games, awards, a speaker system broadcasting the celebration, et cetera.

I walked through this area outside and inside the building where it was taking place and maybe at some point I reached my new dorm but I could not find my book bag, and so I went searching for it in the locker room area that I rarely used and I think that my locker number was 154 but even in the dream I was not sure what my locker number was because I rarely used it because I carried most/all of my books in my book bag; and the locker room area was in the building where part of the college celebration was taking place, which was built a bit like a Walmart, and along the wall near where the cash registers should be were all the lockers.

I came across my former classmate WG who was a good friend of mine in the dream it seemed and he started trying to help me find my book bag, and then we came across Aidan Waite from the TV show Being Human (North America) and he was also a good friend of mine; and Aidan joined us to help find my book bag, and we searched the locker room area.

Locker 154 had a combination lock with a chain but it/they had been cut and the locker was empty, we tried to figure out where I lost my book bag, and then we continued searching for it around the college campus; and during this time it really seemed like my former classmate WG and Aidan were close friends of mine who really cared to my surprise, and at some point we walked across the bridge that was over water/a river that led to an older multi-story dorm made of maybe yellowish/tannish/light brownish colored bricks/stones (which probably was the old dorm that we had to move from while it was being cleaned/remodeled/et cetera).

There were a few other students leaving the dorm carrying the last of their things that they had kept inside their dorm rooms and we were told that the dorm was now closed for cleaning/remodeling/et cetera and so we could not enter because we should have moved all of our stuff earlier before the deadline, we saw some people who seemed to be working/cleaning inside the dorm from the windows on the upper floor, and we decided that we would sneak inside the dorm to look for my book bag once the people on the outside walked across the bridge; and so we stood there waiting for them to cross the bridge, and it was starting to get a bit darker/grayer outside like it was late in the afternoon and close to evening or that evening was starting.

Suddenly we saw a serious/dangerous looking man with whitish colored skin with short blondish colored hair walk from behind the old dorm toward us like he was a security guard patrolling the old dorm to make sure that no one entered the building, and he had military-like/security guard-like/mercenary-like uniform and a bullet resistant vest and he was carrying an assault rifle to our surprise; and so this scared us a bit and we decided to not sneak into the old dorm, the security guard walked past us, and then we started walking across the bridge to walk back to the other side.

Suddenly we saw the security guard throw a grappling hook on the top of the old dorm (which was pretty tall) and then he jumped/threw himself into the air/sky in one jump and he landed on top of the old dorm, and this shocked and terrified us because no human is strong enough to jump/do something like that and so we did not think that he was human (oddly I think that Aidan might have been a vampire like on the TV show Being Human (US), but I am not sure); and then we saw several Catwoman-like women/female entities jumping on the top of the old dorm toward the security guard and they could move/jump/et cetera in ways that no human could either and this freaked us out/scared us even more, and then some huge bird-like animals and some other flying entities flew toward them.

We were shocked, confused, afraid, et cetera and then we took off running across the bridge at speeds faster than any human can run which was a bit comedic; and we ran for our lives as the large bird-like animals and flying entities flew toward the parts of the college celebration that was taking place in the field, and we tried to hide across the field near some trees.

It seemed that the flying large birds and entities reacted to movement so I knelt on my feet with my knees bent facing the ground trying to not move as they flew and hovered over me, sometimes I would move a bit causing them to focus on me, but I was still enough to stop them from attacking me and eventually they would move to attack someone who was moving; and this was a bit scary and confusing, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

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Talking With My Dad

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Last night I barely remember some of my last dream, which took place during the day at a slightly fictional version of the D High School, and I was walking & talking with my dad across one of the student parking lots toward where the Ag (Agriculture) building should be.

Instead of the Ag building, there were classrooms for younger kids and offices, and we went to use the bathroom; and I felt uncomfortable going into a school building without permission, but my dad told me that it was okay.

Two obese men with whitish colored skin & brownish colored hair & wearing glasses, also had to use the bathroom, but they waited on the outside of the bathroom for us to finish first; and inside of the bathroom I realized that the two men were waiting outside because, only two of the four urinals & toilets worked.

The toilets had no stalls, so my dad had no privacy as he sat on the toilet (which did not bother him at all), and I used one of the urinals as my dad talked to me across the bathroom; then we left the bathroom and the building as my dad told me about a recent argument that he had with his supervisors on his job (he talked about this for most of the dream).

He told me about it as we walked across the student parking lot to where the field house for sports should be, but there was a different building there instead; and inside the building my dad and I talked some more, and my mom might have come to talk with us as well.

There were other people (students & teachers) in the building, the building was a bit gym-like, and we might have briefly talked with one or more of my brothers who are still in school; and at some point my dad, mom, and brother(s) left.

I can not remember what happened but at some point I had a Daisy Red Ryder BB Gun, which I got from someone or found, and I was going to sneak it away from the school once the last class of the day was over; probably to prevent anyone from getting hurt and/or preventing who ever had the BB gun at first from getting in trouble, I can not remember.

I think that it was a Friday and the last class of the day was taking place in the building where I was, and so I sat in with the class while the BB gun was hidden next to a book bag that I somehow had; and the class had a female teacher with blondish colored hair and whitish colored skin.

At some point the class was almost over and I think that I started trying to prepare to hide the BB gun in or near the book-bag as I held it, my plan was to walk & hide among the many students when the class ended as I left the school campus, but the teacher saw the BB gun; and she stopped to ask me about it, because she thought that it was a real gun at first.

I started explaining that it was just a BB gun, that it was not mine, and that I was only trying to get rid of it so that no one would get hurt; the bell rang for the end of classes for the day, I waited to see what the teacher was going to do or say, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂