Purge Loopholes & Preparing For The Purge

All that I can remember of this dream is that it was inspired by me watching an episode of the television show The Purge (Season 2) before I went to sleep.

The Purge Season 2 Trailer | Rotten Tomatoes TV

All that I can remember is that the dream involved people preparing for The Purge throughout the year, and it showed some of the loopholes that people used to prepare for The Purge without breaking the law.


My Cousin DE Is Gone And My Family Cleaning The G House

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For various reasons I forgot all of my dreams from last night except for barely part of the end of my last dream.

All that I can remember of the end of this dream from last night is that it took place during the daytime, and I remember walking outside in my parent’s yard when I noticed my parent’s and my brother GC moving boxes and stuff at The G House.

I walked over to the back porch of The G House to see what was going on, and in front of the porch along the fence of The E House in front of the fig tree was an old fictional RV (recreational vehicle).

My male cousin DE was not at The G House, and so I asked my brother GC where our cousin DE was but he did not know where he was or if he would be back or not.

My brother GC or I opened the RV to see if anyone was inside of it, and no one was inside of it so we still did not know where our cousin DE was.

My brother GC was helping our parent’s clean up and organize things inside The G House it seemed, and it seemed that he was doing this as a chance to throw away trash and junk and maybe to see if there was anything worth keeping that he could use (only if our cousin DE never returned).

But that is all that I can remember of this dream before I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr


Satya Nadella Doing A Customer Service Visit

I went to bed very late again last night and I slept well and I had some pretty clear dreams, but somehow I ended up forgetting all but the end of my last dream from last night.

The end of the dream took place during the day and I was inside my parent’s house when I looked out of the window toward The G House, and I noticed that my male cousin DE had many boxes of stuff inside the house and maybe some outside on the back porch like someone had given him a lot of free stuff and/or he bought some of it himself.

Most of the boxes had coloring (red, maybe green, maybe gold and/or yellow, et cetera) and text that was possibly in a Chinese style like most of the boxes had come from an Oriental Market (Asian Supermarket) and/or Chinese restaurant, and my cousin DE seemed slightly more stable than usual but still not stable.

Surprisingly my cousin DE told my family that we could go to The G House and get some of the boxes while he is gone because there was way too much for him to ever use, my family thanked him, and then my cousin DE walked away smiling unstably to walk somewhere (maybe to a store to get more cigarettes and alcoholic beverages).

While my cousin DE was away, I am not sure if my family walked over to The G House or not to get some boxes of stuff, and all that I can remember later in the dream is being in my parent’s living room when I heard my dad talking to someone outside the back door.

I opened the back door to see who my dad was talking to and to my surprise he was talking to the Chief Executive Officer (CEO) of Microsoft Mr. Satya Nadella, and Mr. Nadella was doing in-person customer service trying to help my dad troubleshoot a problem with a Microsoft device (maybe his mobile phone, a Nokia Lumia 635, but I can not remember).

They were standing outside the back door on the wooden boards that I walk on almost every day during my daily walks, it was a nice day outside, and I walked on the back steps to see if I could help; and I was surprised to see the CEO of Microsoft doing in-person customer service at my parent’s house.

Mr. Nadella was trying to explain things to my dad and I remember him writing down some of his directions on a piece of paper with a pencil, he wrote down a certain Microsoft website, and he wanted my dad to go to this website and download and run a certain file (I can not remember the name of the file) with a strange file format and filename extension at the end that was .MAN which is not a file format or filename extension that I have heard of before.

My dad is not computer literate or good with modern technology so I decided to do this for him, I invited Mr. Nadella inside the living room going over his directions, and asking him some questions and giving him some feedback about Microsoft and its products and services and its past and present and future et cetera while also trying to show off my knowledge and skills as I stood at my desktop computer following his directions to download that .MAN file from a Microsoft website; but I woke up as I was doing this.

The end,

-John Jr


Playing On A Professional Baseball Team | Boxes At A Post Office With Help Me Written On Them In Blood?

Dream 1

I woke up to use the bathroom at least twice during the night without voice recording my dreams, and so I forgot most of my dreams that I had before I went back to sleep except for barely part of one dream; and I barely remember part of two dreams that I had after I went back to sleep.

The first dream took place during the day in the city of D probably near the field across the street from the S store that is across the street from Eastside, and near the fictional fields further down from that near where the abandoned Bread Store should be which are sometimes in my dreams; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

The second dream took place probably during the day inside a professional indoor baseball stadium with stadium-style seating and I was a new/rookie player on a fictional professional baseball team, but I am not sure if it was a minor league baseball team or a major league baseball team (MLB).

The older/veteran players (one of them was the actor Dennis Haysbert) treated new/rookie players poorly and they would act like you did not exist the rest of the time and the coaches would usually not let you play, and so you would usually sit on the bench; and we ran out on the baseball field to play a baseball game against another team.

Our coach was a somewhat older somewhat over fat man with whitish colored skin wearing our teams vertical striped uniform (it was a whitish colored with maybe blueish colored vertical stripes) with a baseball hat/cap, and to my surprise he told me that I would be playing center field during this game because their older/veteran center field player was no longer playing for the team now (maybe he retired).

I was surprised and happy for the chance to play and center field was my favorite and best position that I used to play when I played baseball as a kid in the DY Baseball Little League(s), I was very good at playing in the outfield (especially center field), but the older/veteran players on the team like Mr. Haysbert made some negative comments to and about me because they did not like the thought of a new/rookie player getting to play.

The baseball game started at some point and the other team was up to bat and their first batter hit the ball and he got to first base, the second batter got up to bat and he hit a ground ball that went behind second base to the center field, and I quickly got it and I threw it to the second baseman; and he put out the player running to second base and he threw the ball to first base putting out the second player, and so I helped make a double play but the older/veteran players still pretended to not be impressed.

During the game I helped make several double-plays, triple-plays, and I caught a few balls that helped my team to stop the other team from scoring giving our team a chance to score; and I helped our team win the game and I was the most valuable player (MVP) of the game, the old/veteran players somewhat gave me a compliment while trying to pretend to not be impressed, and the coach was happy and he made me the new center fielder but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 3

The third/last dream took place in a multi-purpose building (the baseball stadium from the second dream was possibly in this same building), I either had several dreams of this place last night or there were more parts to this dream that I can not remember because I remember going to this building several times, either way this building was a combination of a college/post office/and probably several other types of buildings.

I remember being in the post office part of the building in the warehouse area where the post office workers sort the mail using a conveyor belt, they had on safety equipment like gloves/goggles/helmets/aprons, and I possibly walked into this part of the building because I possibly got lost because in another dream or another part of the dream this area was possibly a train/bus station or an airport where they sort your luggage.

I walked to the conveyor belt like I was looking for something as mail packages moved across it, but then I noticed several (probably three) medium-sized or large-sized brownish/tannish colored square boxes with the words “Help Me!” written/smeared on them in a red color/liquid/ink that was possibly blood; and there were clear tape over the words and the box to keep it closed and to protect the words it seemed.

I told a female worker and so she stopped the conveyor belt to investigate the boxes, it seemed that the red color/liquid/ink/blood was leaking on the conveyor belt a bit, and mentioned that it might be blood and I offered to help clean it up (which was stupid, even after I helped clean it I realized that what I did was stupid, because it was possibly a crime scene now and I accidentally tampered with/destroyed evidence); but the female worker told me that she would do it because non-workers were not supposed to do that or even be in this area, and so she went to get her cleaning supplies and to get her managers.

The female worker and her male and female managers who both had whitish colored skin with brownish colored hair and they were wearing suits walked over to investigate, the female worker sprayed the area with a cleaner that I was assuming to be bleach with chlorine, and I wiped the area with a fabric cloth/rag; and the female worker and her managers were covering their noses/mouths and complaining about the smell of the cleaner that she sprayed like it was too strong, but I could not smell it and it did not bother me.

They told me that I had to go but they thanked me for helping them clean and for reporting it, I then recommended that they keep this conveyor belt closed and warn the other workers and report this to the police so that they could investigate, and then they walked off to get away from the smell of the cleaner; and I walked out of the door that I used to enter this part of the building, and it led to a small area next to two water fountains with another door on the other side that I assumed was a women’s bathroom.

I needed to use the bathroom so I walked off to try to find a men’s bathroom, as I was walking across the hall/whatever this area seemed to be some of the college areas (I saw different doors to different areas that probably led to classrooms, the cafeteria, et cetera, and I walked in a room that I thought was the mens bathroom but it was a classroom with college students in it so I walked back into the hallway/whatever.

I saw a thin woman with whitish colored skin with yellowish colored hair that was pinned(?) up who looked like a former female schoolmate of mine whose name I can not remember who looked somewhat like a younger version of the actress Kim Raver and I think that she possibly used to date my former male classmate JM and/or BH and/or another former male classmate of mine, and she was a year or two younger than us so she was not in our grade.

I only briefly got to see her face but she smiled at me like she remembered me and she looked familiar to me, she was dressed like she probably worked at the college part of the building, and so I decided that I would greet her because I was curious if she was my former schoolmate or not and I hoped that she knew where the bathroom was; but before attempting to greet her I tried to imagine what did her face look like when I briefly saw it as she walked by me, I thought about what I was say, and for some reason I was being overly cautious/shy/socially awkward about greeting her.

I remember imagining that her face looked much older than her body but that did not seem right/correct, I imagined her looking like/being Kim Raver which was possible, and then I tried to remember what my former schoolmate looked like exactly and what her name was; but I woke up before even attempting to greet her, actually she probably was already gone at this point, and I probably continued my search for the mens bathroom. 😀

The end,

-John Jr