Playing Baseball In Vault 88

I barely got any sleep last night after staying up late to play some of the Vault-Tec Workshop DLC (add-on) for the video game Fallout 4, and then I did not feel like sleeping when I got in bed.

I kept trying to sleep but I could not and I ended up talking with my brother GC and doing some quick exercises hoping to be able to go to sleep, and eventually I somewhat went to sleep and had a dream surprisingly.

All that I can remember of the dream is that I was in Vault 88, and in the large open dirt cave area where the partially (partly) built atrium is there was a baseball field in the middle of it.

Somehow an unknown boy and I ended up playing baseball against unknown two adults, the boy did not even know how to play baseball really, and so I had to try to quickly explain some of the basics during our match (game).

The boy did not even know how to probably run the bases, base running, and so when he got his first hit I had to tell him where to run and before that I had to tell him how to hold the baseball bat and swing it and how to stand at home plate.

Both of our teams only had two people on them so one of us would be the pitcher at the pitcher’s mound, and the other person would cover the bases and outfield.

At some point I remember that my team was losing by either 1 – 4 or 2 -4, the match was almost over, and it seemed that we would lose and the other team were over-confident and smiling and laughing at my team because the boy did not even know how to play really and this was his first time playing baseball probably.

The boy was having fun and he was somewhat starting to understand some of the basics, and then something shocking happened where him and I both got two good hits and we both scored and tied the game eventually.

The other team was shocked and confused, we even managed to stop them from scoring, and when it was our turn to bat and possibly win the game something that I can not remember happened.

Maybe the other team or someone or something maybe started a fire or something (I am not sure if this was an accident or intentional, but it happened when we were about to win), and possibly two or three people died or left which ruined the game and prevented my team from winning because the game could not go on now.

The other team possibly died or left, the boy possibly survived or stayed, but I am not sure.

I know that I survived or stayed, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr

A Snowy Beach And Wanting Some Training

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Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that I was at my shelver job at The B Parish Library, I remember arranging something, maybe my schedule and/or something else but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of this dream is that I was at a snowy beach with snow and sand where the water level had receded about halfway so you could walk where there normally would be water, and there was a family there who had a kid who was a boy with white skin with short maybe brown hair.

The boy walked over to me and he started talking to me as I walked, I remember telling him about where the water level normally is and how this beach normally looks, and we walked and talked on the sand and snow and then on what was possibly frozen water with snow over it.

I warned the boy to be careful because I was not sure if there was frozen water under us that could break causing us to fall in freezing cold water, but the boy was a bit reckless and he ran around jumping on and playing in the snow having fun but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 3

All that I can remember of this dream is that several men dressed in all black ninja outfits were talking, several of the men were trained ninjas with guns, and two of the men were untrained (I was untrained as well but I probably did not want to become a ninja, but I did want some training) and they wanted to train to become ninjas.

The trained ninjas took us to the man who trained them, he was a high-level ninja, and they wanted to get some more training and the other two men and I wanted to get some training as well.

Each of the trained ninjas had special nicknames, they told us their nicknames, and the two untrained wannabe ninjas came up with their own nicknames but I did not pick a nickname for myself because I was not going to become a ninja and I just wanted some training.

The man who trained them walked outside the building that we were standing outside of, he walked down some steps to us, and he greeted all the trained ninjas by name.

He then looked at the two untrained wannabe ninjas and I, and he said that he did not know us so he was about to walk away with the trained ninjas to train them some more.

The two untrained wannabe ninjas explained who they were and that they wanted to get some training so that they could become real ninjas, I explained that I just wanted some training and that I did not want to become a ninja, but the high-level ninja refused to train us because he did not know us.

The others walked into the building to start their training so we followed hoping to get the high-level ninja to reconsider, and maybe he gave us each a silver revolver and some ammunition for it and he walked away.

The dream changed without me noticing, instead of ninjas, there was a South American military officer (maybe a retired general) with black hair and a mustache who was training some men, and someone else and I wanted to get some training as well.

We still had the silver revolvers, we asked the South American military officer (maybe general) to train us, but he refused at first but we asked him to give us a chance so he walked to me and told me to give him my silver revolver and ammunition so I did.

He loaded a round in my silver revolver asking if I really wanted to train, I said yes, and then he said that he would see if this was true or not and he pointed my silver revolver in my face.

I did not move or even flinch surprisingly, I just stood there looking forward, and then he pulled the trigger and the silver revolver fired but I did not get hit and I did not flinch.

He laughed and explained that those rounds were blanks, and that I passed his test so he would train us and then he sent us to a small room.

My male cousin ME entered the room and I greeted him and talked with him about what happened, and then his dad (my uncle CE) entered the room and he was going to start our training and my cousin ME was going to train with us as well.

But I woke up as I talked with them.

The end,

-John Jr

This Has Happened Before (Déjà Vu)

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this interesting dream is that it took place during the day at a fictional mobile home or small house on the right side of the highway leaving the city of D so it was slightly outside or was almost outside city limits, and I think that I entered this unknown house for unknown reasons.

I had no idea who lived here and if anyone was inside the house or not, when I entered the house I saw a man with white skin inside the house, and he seemed to be looking around and possibly stealing guns and maybe some other objects that he was finding inside the mobile home or house.

The man saw me and he somewhat took me hostage at gunpoint, he had me sit on the living room couch, and I calmly talked with him because he seemed a bit unstable and confused like he did not know why he was here or what he was doing exactly.

He asked me if I lived here and I said no, he asked me if I knew who lived here and I said no, he asked me why was I here and I said that I did not know, and then I asked him the same questions and he had the same answers except that he said that he assumed that he was here to see if there was anything that he could steal but he was not sure and that was just his assumption.

The man became confused and a bit more unstable because he had no idea how he got here or why or anything, he probably started yelling and pointing his gun wildly trying to get answers, and then I realized that we both seemed to be in the same situation.

I then realized that this has happened before and I remembered this mobile home or house, this man, the guns, and that last time we both had no idea how or why we were here or who lived here.

I was not sure how many times this has happened before, I just knew that it happened before it seemed and in pretty much the same way probably, and so this was a déjà vu experience.

I talked calmly to the man trying to calm him down and prove what I was saying, and to prove myself I started telling him what happened last time and I probably showed him that there were some guns hidden under the floor in the living room behind a small hidden door that was probably under the carpet.

Everything that I said ended up being true, we found the guns hidden in the floor and the rest of the guns that were hidden around the house, and now I was no longer his hostage it seemed.

We both were confused and we started trying to figure out what was going on, we tried to do some experiments that I can not remember, and at some point I recommended that we call the police and explain the situation to them.

We called the police and we explained the situation to them, I let them know about the guns and that I was no longer a hostage, and then we prepared for their arrival.

Calling the police was possibly part of an experiment, just in case something strange happened we brought some guns with us in case we needed to defend ourselves, but I made sure that we kept them on the ground and that we tried to look non-threatening and that we followed the commands of the police when they arrive to hopefully avoid getting shot.

We walked outside to get the guns in a pile on the ground but the police arrived quicker than I expected and they pointed their guns at us and they yelled commands at us, we put our hands in the air and I explained the situation and I told them about the guns on the ground and inside the house and that we were unarmed, and then the police told us to lay on the ground on our stomachs with our hands behind our heads so we did.

There were some women with the police who seemed to be mental health counselors or something like that (remember one of the women being tall and thin and having white skin with short yellow hair), the police approached us, and they checked us for weapons and they started gathering the guns.

They split us up and they took me inside the house near the entrance to give my statement to them and the counselors, they knew the man who had temporarily taken me hostage, and they said that he had a history of doing strange things and being unstable in their opinions so they thought that he had some mental disorders and/or something like that so they seemed pretty relaxed because they knew him and assumed that he was just crazy and needed to be stabilized again.

I calmly and logically explained everything to them and that this has happened before, and that something strange was going on that seemed to cause the man and I to sometimes return to this house and possibly some other locations for unknown reasons and for us to have no memory of what happened before arriving at this house.

I wondered if it could be something in the atmosphere and/or environment, maybe something electromagnetic, that happens sometimes that somehow caused this strange behavior in the man and I; and I mentioned this possibility to the police and female counselors.

I also wondered if someone or something had done something to us to cause this and/or was controlling us, maybe aliens and/or unknown entities and/or other humans using us as test subjects, and/or there was some unknown natural phenomenon causing it; but I did not mention this to them to avoid making myself seem even more crazy.

The police and the female counselors acted like I was crazy and they did not even bother to really listen to me or  to record my statement, and they told me that I could go without even bothering to file an official report of what happened even after I asked them to.

I tried to explain that I was not crazy and that something strange was going on, that two people who do not even know each other being effected/affected in the same way several times and going to the same location(s) with no memory of how or why was unusual and worthy of being investigated, but they just ignored me like I was not even there.

They assumed that what I was saying was just crazy talk and that I was possibly crazy so they were blocking out anything that I had to say, I then knew how the other man must feel and other people who are considered crazy, and it was a bit sad being ignored like this but not surprising.

I knew that there was no point in wasting my time with the police or the female counselors so I walked away, my dad was at the entrance talking with the police to my surprise, and so I started to walk toward him to talk with him before leaving.

I planned on meeting with the other man soon and trying to figure out what was happening, what happened to us, and why because I knew that something strange was going on; and I wanted answers, but I woke up.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day and I was inside my parent’s house, something strange was going on with my male cousin DE and he looked strange and different than in real life, and he rang the front doorbell and he was carrying a bag of stuff like he wanted to stay at our house for the night or longer and take a bath.

He looked strange, different, sick, possibly unstable, and I did not want him here and I did not want to be around him so I told my brother GC that he was here so we both decided to leave to a fictional small house or mobile home that our aunt JE (the mother of our cousin DE) owned but no longer lived at as far as we knew.

We drove to this fictional house or mobile home which was almost out of city limits in a field with a few other houses with yards, we entered the house and no one seemed to be there as expected, but we did not check the house yet.

My brother GC probably took most of his clothes off and he got in a bed to sleep in a bedroom on the right side of the living room near the entrance, I told him that we should check the house first, but he did not think that it was necessary.

I then heard what sounded like a television or radio coming from a room at the back of the house, I went into the bedroom where my brother GC was to warn him, and then on the living room floor outside of this bedroom I saw our aunt JE move from under a blanket on the living room floor.

Our aunt JE was asleep (sleeping) on the living room floor, we did not see her at first because the blanket was covering her completely and we were not paying attention, and so I warned my brother GC and he started getting dressed so that we could sneak out the house without waking up our aunt JE.

As we were about to sneak out of the house a boy with white skin with short brown hair who lived at a house slightly across the field on the right side started trying to enter the house through a door on the right side of the house that led to the kitchen, and so I told my brother GC to sneak out of the front entrance while I deal with the boy because he probably saw me.

I answered the door that the boy was trying to enter, I asked the boy why was he trying to enter the house, and he asked me a question instead and I told him that my aunt owned this house.

I asked him if he was a family member, he said yes, and I asked him to prove it by naming some of the children of my aunt JE but he asked me to name some of them first so I did.

He still refused to answer my question, we came to a truce where we both went outside after we both agreed to not enter the house if I also left the house, and the boy and I talked in the field as some dogs ran around and some children who lived in the neighborhood (the boy started the conversation, I wanted to leave, but I did not want to seem suspicious).

The boy asked me to help him with his bicycle that was by an opening in a homemade barbed wire fence for his yard, and so I did hoping that he would leave and play with the other kids if I did this so that I could leave with my brother GC before our aunt JE wakes up and before his parent’s see me because to them I would just be an unknown man talking with their son.

After helping the boy with his bicycle and standing it back up, his parent’s called for him, and then I used the opportunity to escape before they could see me and before the boy could continue bothering me.

I woke up as I was walking to my automobile to escape with my brother GC.

The end,

-John Jr

A Lily C.A.T. Inspired Dream

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that I was traveling by foot (walking) with my aunt ME during the night or evening, we stopped to stay at a small one-story rest stop (rest area)-like area on the right side of the street where the house of the parent’s of my former male classmate DH should be, and we were approached by a homeless kid (boy) who was acting strange.

The homeless boy started blaming us for something and telling us that we had to pay him, it was a scam, and we refused his scam so the boy pulled out a pistol.

I pulled out a pistol as well and I tried to talk the boy down but I failed, and so we both took cover for a shootout but I can not remember if we ever shot at each other or not.

At some point I was able to talk the boy down so the shootout or armed standoff ended, I even helped the boy, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day and I was walking with some people who seemed to be tourists touring parts of a slightly fictional version of the city of D on foot, and we were walking downtown across the train tracks and some serious-looking TSA agent-like people were guarding the area (maybe dream security?).

The TSA agent-like people blocked the road where the train tracks were after we crossed, they were allowing us to tour this area undisturbed by traffic it seemed like we were part of an official tour, and they were seriously guarding this area like someone important was there and/or was going to arrive.

We entered the first floor or underground floor of a multi-story building, this floor was almost like a parking lot (parking garage or whatever they call them), and I saw Mr. MS acting as a tour guide for another group of tourists it seemed.

As our group walked toward their group, like maybe we were going to join them, a nicely dressed attractive and somewhat seductive woman seductively and confidently walked through us talking and capturing everyone’s attention as we parted to make way for her to pass through the crowd.

She looked like a more attractive and seductive politician/leader-like version of Lisa Loeb who could easily command an audience as she spoke of various things, probably the history of this place, like she was unofficially taking over as the tour guide or she just enjoyed capturing the attention of people.

The woman seemed to possibly have the power to capture your attention, everyone was focused on her as she moved and talked seductively and confidently as she informed us of various things, and she seemed to enjoy herself and this seemed so easy to her.

I am not sure if the next part is part of this dream or not, it is possible that this woman was in this part of the dream or this dream, and so I will type it as a separate dream because I am not sure.

Dream 3

This dream or this part of the dream took place at maybe a college-like building, this was inspired by a Japanese animated (anime) film called Lily C.A.T. that I watched before going to sleep, Chris Stuckmann had mentioned it in a video months ago so I downloaded it from this website:

I was at this college with other people, strange things were going on like in the film Lily C.A.T and people were not sure who to trust or what was going on so there was a lot of tension and mystery and suspense and probably horror, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr

Flynn | A Shopping Mall | A Wrestling Match | A Woman Puts A Man In A Chokehold | An Old Business Returns?

Dream 1

I think that all of these except for the last dream were part of one dream but I can not remember because my memory is too unclear because during the parts of the dream with Flynn I thought that my dreams were recorded combined with a few other things/factors/reasons, and so my mind did not bother trying to remember most of the dream or dreams; and so I did not remember parts of the dream or dreams until I focused/thought long enough to remember a few fragments of them after waking up to use the bathroom.

All that I can remember of this dream is that it had Flynn and I in it but I can not remember if she was in the dream in person or just over the internet and I can not remember what happened during the dream exactly, but I think that somehow I thought that she had recorded/saved my dreams and/or something like that so I assumed that was taken care of for the day; and she also did something else in the dream that I can not remember, but my wild guess is that she either was writing/typing a story/book/whatever and/or she possibly had the power to create/change/destroy dream worlds but I can not remember and that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of this dream is that it was possibly several dreams that all took place at the same shopping mall, I remember walking around exploring this mall and there were other people there, and I remember walking into a small dessert shop and I saw my former female classmate AR and a woman with dark brownish/blackish colored skin with blackish colored hair and two kids with maybe light-to-medium brownish colored skin with medium-to-dark colored hair (a girl and a boy, and at least one of them was the kid/child of my former classmate AR) having fun trying to pick out some desserts.

There was probably only one employee in this small dessert shop (a young woman I think with light-colored skin wearing a whitish colored visor and uniform and apron with maybe a few other colors) and I remember briefly talking to my former classmate AR and the others, then I remember looking at the desserts, and then I remember leaving to continue exploring the mall; but that is all that I can remember of this dream or dreams.

Dream 3

All that I can remember of this dream is that my brother GC and I were possibly in a room watching television and an entertainment wrestling match (probably a WWE wrestling match) was taking place, and there was an entertainment wrestler who looked a bit like Roman Reigns with shorter hair versus another male entertainment wrestler who was even taller and bigger than him who maybe looked a bit like Big Show; and the two of them were wrestling, and at some point the wrestler who looked a bit like Roman Reigns was about to get lifted into the air and slammed but he did a crazy/fake-looking reversal/counter.

He used the strength of the other wrestler’s lift and he pushed himself into the air flying like someone was throwing him impossibly high and far into the air, there was a steel cage around the wrestling ring but he was flying so high and far that he went over the steel cage like he was going to fly into the crowd, but he magically turned his body in the air and landed back on the top of the steel cage; and he started running along the steel cage as the crowd cheered in amazement, and it looked so fake/impossible that my brother GC and I started laughing and talking about how fake/impossible it looked in confusion/surprise/fun but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 4

All that I can remember of this dream is that I was not in the dream and that it was showing video of a situation that happened involving a taller/bigger/older-looking than average boy with dark brownish/blackish colored skin with short blackish colored hair trying to stop a man with either literally dirty tanned whitish colored skin or dirty brownish colored skin (I could not tell because he was mostly in shaded areas, and he looked like he had dirt/oil/whatever on his skin) with short hair  from committing a crime outside during a gray day in a yard near a street in a neighborhood, and an obese woman with dark brownish colored skin with blackish colored hair recorded video of most of it from the other side of the street behind a divider and sewer drain/whatever and empty parking lot made of rocks.

The man was going around committing crimes and the boy was riding a tricycle in the street near his home when he noticed the man stealing things from several yards and doing other things and so did the woman who started filming this from the parking lot as she slowly walked closer recording it for a better view, and so he told the man to stop but the man probably told him to shut up; and so the boy rode his tricycle toward the man, the man commented on how the boy looked like a grown man, and then he threatened the boy.

The boy told him to stop but the man once again refused so the boy tried to block his path so the man started punching the boy and the woman yelled for him to stop while trying to climb over the divider and sewer drain to stop him and she warned him that she was recording this and that she called the police already, but he probably knocked the boy unconscious; and then he showed that he had a blackish colored pistol in his waist.

The woman was not afraid and so the man tried to attack her but she dodged his attack and they started fighting until they reached the parking lot, and the woman was winning the fight to the man’s surprise and to my surprise and she put the man in a chokehold causing him to drop his gun and she choked him unconscious briefly and she held him until a male police officer arrived in a police car with an assault rifle ordering the man to put his hands behind his head and lay on his stomach; and I noticed the police officer looking for weapons before approaching, and observing the situation.

The woman explained the situation to the police officer after he handcuffed the man and she told him that she had video evidence of most of it, but I woke up.

Dream 5

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day in a slightly fictional version of the city of D across different parts of Eastside that I traveled to, and I talked to several people including my mom and several people who live on Eastside; and one topic that we talked about were former businesses (real and fictional businesses) that used to exist on Eastside, and we talked about some of our memories of them and so there were dream scenes of some of these memories (mostly fake memories probably from past dreams of the fictional businesses).

At some point I was at the end of the street that E Manor is on near the train tracks talking to the husband and wife who live in the house next to this area, and they told me that one of the fictional businesses was open again under new owners; and I think that the business had a name that sounded like Scoggins and/or something like that, and so I was going to go visit it but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr