Using A Bed To Survive A Small Nuclear Missile Strike?

I had more dreams but I did not record them, and so now I can only barely remember part of the end of my last dream.

I was inside a house in a windowless bedroom with my former female coworker C from The BP Library and several children and / or family members.


What To Name The Baby?

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Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that it took place during the day, I was outside with a small class of some of my former male classmates like my former male classmate BH, and we were together on a baseball team and/or some kind of other sports team.

Our team was to play another team from another class so we were waiting on our turn to play against the other team, we probably practiced and prepared ourselves, and at some point we probably started playing the other team but that is all that I can remember of this dream even though I know that more happened during this dream.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of this dream is being inside maybe a strange multi-purpose room inside maybe a school, there was a stage near the entrance of this room, and other people were there.

There were some buttons placed around the room that you could press to hear and maybe communicate with a machine that could give information and maybe answer questions (it seemed like a simple system, but it is possible that it had artificial intelligence (AI) but I am not sure), and maybe some of the places where the audio came from were in the shape of a human.

My brother KD and TD were there and when I was about to walk back through the entrance the front part of the stage and wall to it collapsed, fortunately no one was hurt and I ran out-of-the-way before it fell, and so after this my brothers KD and TD helped a man fix the system of machines that you could communicate with and/or listen to.

The system was mostly under the floor which was now open after the collapse, the man showed my brothers how to wire the system and they reshaped the humanoid and non-humanoid parts of the system with clay, and so the wires connected to the clay which had the speaker and computer system in them.

I am not sure if the next part was part of this dream or another dream, and so I will type it as a separate dream.

Dream 3

All that I can remember is that I was inside a windowless building with maybe wood floors still, my mom was there, and there was a woman with white skin who was pregnant who possibly was my wife I assume but I could be wrong.

The woman or my wife sat down or laid down in a chair by a table and my mom sat down at this table, the two of them had a conversation, and one part of the conversation was possibly partly inspired by an Empire Files video that I watched last night.

My mom asked the woman or my wife if there were different dialects and/or accents in the Spanish language, I joined their conversation at this point, and after the conversation about the Spanish language my mom asked what she or we were going to name the baby.

She or we did not know if it was a boy or girl yet and she or we had not really been thinking of any names yet exactly, on the table was a light blue (angel or powder blue maybe?) Christmas stocking-like stocking/sock with the top part being white maybe, and on it was the letter J and someone else had either added an O or H so it either spelled JO or JH.

The woman or my wife paused a second thinking about my mom’s question, and then she added one or more letters to the Christmas stocking-like object making it either JOH or JHN or John as a possibly baby name if the baby was going to be boy.

While that was a nice thought of someone wanting to name a baby after you (me), I do not want my children to be named John because I am John Jr and I already know some of the difficulties and annoyances of being a junior, and so I do not want any of my children to have to deal with that the rest of their lives and John is too generic (common) of a name which also has its annoyances.

I probably paused a moment to think about this and just enjoy the moment instead of saying anything to ruin the positive mood, this was probably only one possibly name that the woman or my wife had thought up and not her only choice, and so I probably decided to not say much or anything about this choice yet.

Instead I probably just smiled and I looked at the Christmas stocking-like object and the woman or my wife and my mom and I thought and daydreamed for a moment about the possible future of having a baby, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr