Scissors And A Baby With Superpowers? | My Coworker JB Without Glasses

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I had a variety of dreams last night, unfortunately I did not record enough details from them, and so some are forgotten and the rest are mostly forgotten now.

The first two dreams were probably inspired by my brother GC and I finishing watching the web television show The Boys (Season 1) before I went to sleep.

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream now is that I was inside a building where superheroes probably lived and worked, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

The very end of this dream took place inside my parents house in the dinning room, and I possibly had superpowers in this dream but I am not sure.

I was in the dinning room with my parents and a baby, my dad was holding the baby while sitting in a chair by the front door, and my dad had a pair of scissors.

It seemed that my dad was about to use the scissors on the baby, the baby probably had superpowers too (if I am correct about me possibly having superpowers in this dream), and maybe my dad was going to try to cut out a tracking device or something but I can not remember.

I just remember the baby crying, and me voicing my concerns to my dad while walking over to maybe try to keep the scissors away from the baby while maybe asking my dad what he was trying to do.

But that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 3

There was definitely more to this dream but I can not remember anything now except for part of the end of the dream, which took place during the night in a slightly fictional version of the downtown area of the city of D, and I was there with: some of my coworkers like my female coworkers KE and JM and my former coworker Mrs. TS and my coworker Mr. JM, some of my former classmate like my former male classmate RB, and some other people.

We walked outside along the sidewalks and inside businesses, and at some point as we walked along the sidewalk Mrs. TS was carrying a large thin square cardboard box that seemed to be a package that was mailed.

I remember several of my coworkers and I offering to help Mrs. TS, and I remember us helping her move the box up a ramp inside a business.

I remember Mr. JM commenting that ramps were better and more reliable than whatever electrical alternative there was in some businesses, but I woke up as we made our way inside and / or outside toward The BP Library.

Dream 4

This dream involved me going to visit my coworkers at The BP Library during my vacation I assume, and so I went to the library during the dream.

I remember going to a fictional version of the break room and my female coworker JB was there standing up on the left side of the room with her back facing me, and my coworkers Ms. JM and Mrs. CHR were sitting down and talking and eating in the corner on the right side of the room.

On an island table there was some food, they did not notice me until I said something, and then they told me to get some food and join them.

I started talking to them as I got my food, JB turned around to talk to me, and she temporarily had her glasses (eyeglasses) off.

I noticed that JB’s face looked different (enough to know that it was her, not exactly how she really looks, more like if someone edited a face to make it more ageless and more beautiful (not that her face/skin is not already nice et cetera)) and her face/skin was maybe lighter and maybe almost glowing, her face/skin looked pretty much flawless and even better, and this surprised me/stood out/caught my attention/somewhat confused me/made me think because I did not remember her face/skin looking like this before so I wondered how could it have changed this much.

I remember commenting about this to JB and I told her that without my glasses I look even weirder/worse than I already do, and that I wish that I looked more like her without glasses; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

My Nephew CC In A Baby Stroller

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Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that it involved my former male classmate SS, I remember talking to him, and I remember him showing his smart and leadership side instead of his more lazy and relaxed side.

He was probably talking about something that he had knowledge and experience with (maybe from his time in the military), and he was probably leading and / or teaching and / or explaining something to us.

Dream 2

This dream involved me possibly hearing Donnie Swaggart preaching a sermon on the radio or something like that, and at some point I remember him talking about fake patriotism and people who say Support Our Troops but they do not do anything to support the troops; and he said how he hates that.

Dream 3

This dream involved me possibly being in the dining room at my parents house near the entrance of the kitchen, and there was something about Walt Disney World or Universal Studios Florida where either something reminded me of those places and / or we were there.

I was watching and playing with my nephew CC who was a baby again and he was in a baby stroller, and my mom was possibly in the kitchen but I can not remember.

I remember having to move my nephew CC sometimes to prevent him from falling out of the baby stroller, and I remember him smiling and laughing sometimes.

Dream 4

This dream took place during the day and it involved me going into either the McDonald’s in the city of D or a similar fictional fast food restaurant that was in the same location, and for some unknown reason I was carrying a large possibly empty cardboard box that looked a lot like the box for the queen size 12-inch Spa Sensations (Zinus) Cloud Memory Foam Mattress that my brother GC bought recently.

I remember waiting in a horizontal line in front of a long counter, the employee at the cash register was a man with medium-color skin wearing glasses with black hair wearing a work hat and work shirt and maybe an apron, and he reminded me of a man who I have seen before in the city of D who possibly works at one of the fast food restaurants and / or Walmart.

To my left was a young man with light-color skin with dark-hair wearing glasses and to my right was maybe a man with dark-color skin with black hair, and at some point I was next in line and the employee was talking to the man to my right about R. Kelly.

The employee was defending R.Kelly but the rest of us probably disagreed, and so he changed subjects.

I remember needing to lift my left arm but the young man to my right had his right elbow too close to me so I quietly and politely said excuse me three times and I said that I needed to lift my arm, but I guess he did not hear me or something so I tried to lift my left arm and I accidentally barely bumped his arm with my elbow so I apologized.

The young man did not accept my apology and was annoyed, and he started to give me a hard time as I repeatedly apologized and tried to explain the situation to him as he continued to argue.

Eventually I probably offered to buy him something on the value menu if he would accept my apology and shake hands and stop trying to argue with me.

He was getting on my nerves and I did not want him to do something stupid because I did not want to hurt him if he tried to attack me, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

Tony Hale Teaching A Class In The Shelving Room

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I had some more dreams but I forgot them, and so now I can only barely remember part of the end of my last dream which took place at a slightly fictional version of The BP Library where I work.

I was working on my shelver job, the building was a bit bigger and some things looked slightly different, and the lighting was dark in some areas.

The shelving room was a narrow rectangular shotgun-style room, I possibly left it to shelve in the children’s section which was dark for some reason, and my coworker Mrs. DT was working in the middle of the main area closer to the front desk and children’s section and the shelving room.

I had to use the bathroom so went to use the patron bathroom but it was blocked off oddly, I went to the children’s section but that bathroom was blocked off as well, and several other areas were blocked off like maybe something was going to get fixed or something.

I saw my coworker Mr. CF and maybe my coworker Mr. JF walking to the meeting room talking like they were about to work on something, and then I saw my coworker Mrs. ML walk over to talk to my coworker Mrs. DT.

My coworker Mrs. ML joked about something that she had said to Mrs. DT earlier in the week, I can not remember what, and they started talking about that.

I still needed to use the bathroom but the bathrooms were blocked so I went back to the shelving room, and on the right side of the shelving room was an old CRT television on a cart with a cardboard box on the floor near it filled with some old work boots and work shoes.

I saw a spider crawl out of the box and I ended up stepping on it, and then maybe I accidentally turned on the television and it started playing an old educational work video but I turned it off.

Then a man wearing glasses entered the shelving room who looked like the actor Tony Hale and some people entered the room like a class was about to take place, and Mr. Hale was the teacher.

Mr. Hale started teaching a class and I remember him making a joke about his foreign policy not being worse than his something that I can not remember, the joke flew over everyone’s heads and / or they did not laugh, and so Mr. Hale continued teaching his class.

But I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

A Room In A Field And A New Dune Movie?

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I can only remember some of the end of my last dream from last night, I think that before this part of the dream I was possibly walking through a building (maybe somewhat shopping mall-like) during the day in a slightly fictional version of the city of D, and maybe I met the professional wrestler Ric Flair or a Ric Flair-like man during this forgotten part of the dream but I can not remember.

All that I can remember of the end of this dream now is that I remember walking from that assumed building to the outside, and eventually I reached a field that had a small very narrow indoor / outdoor room (about the size of a closet) in it so I walked to this small room.

This narrow small room had accordion-style window-like doors and maybe some thin curtains that blew in the wind so you did not have much privacy, and there was a window seat / daybed-like area near the window-like doors which was the only sitting area and there was not enough room to do anything else except sit or lay down.

My memory of this part of the dream is very unclear and messed up (mostly destroyed) so I am not sure what happened exactly, I just know that somehow one or more women were in this room with me at some point, and I started having sex with one or more of them.

The woman or one of the women I remember starting to have sex with was Faye Reagan, and I remember us starting to have sex with me sitting as we faced each other as she leaned way back until she was possibly touching the seat / daybed.

Like I said my memory of this part of the dream is too unclear so I can not remember what else happened or how far the attempt to have sex went or where Faye or any other possible women who may have been there went, I just remember being alone in the room at some point wearing only underwear or I was naked, and I was about to put my clothes back on when I realized that this room was in the field in back of the PW Elementary School to the right of the bus stop area and across from part of the 5th grade playground.

So there I was mostly naked or naked in this small narrow room with not much privacy in the field of an elementary school, once I realized this I knew that this was bad and that this would look bad if someone saw me and that someone would probably call the police and that would be very bad for me and I did not want any kids to see me like this, and so I started trying to put my clothes on in a way that did not look like I was putting clothes on because I did not want anyone to notice that I did not have all my clothes on.

I then noticed some female teachers walking toward the bus stop area to their automobiles, one of them was my 5th grade teacher Mrs. C, and so I tried to duck down and slowly put on my T-shirt hoping that they would not see me.

Fortunately the students were not on the playground at this time, I got my T-shirt on and I pulled it down so that it would look like I had all of my clothes on, and I maybe waved at the teachers and I waited for them to leave before trying to put my pants and socks and shoes on.

I then noticed that some students were starting to come outside and that there was now an overweight man (maybe a janitor) with dark-color skin sitting in a chair in the field near the fence guarding a parking area in the field, and so the situation got even worse.

I can not remember if I finished dressing or not, I just remember partly covering myself with a cardboard box, and I walked around with / in this cardboard box toward the parking area in the field but the man guarding it stopped me and he looked at me with an angry facial expression and he told me that I could not cross the line so I assume that only teachers and parent’s could go there or something like that.

I probably told the man that I was doing an experiment with the cardboard box, probably as a cover to why I was there so that I could then leave without looking as suspicious or something but I can not remember, and he gave me another negative facial expression like I was crazy or something so I started to leave but some of the students ran over to jump on the box that I was in.

The students jumped on me and the cardboard box, I told them that I was doing an experiment to see how much weight could this cardboard box handle and I mentioned some other things that I was testing in this experiment, and then I started walking with all the students riding on top of the cardboard box until it broke before I could reach the other end of the field.

I started gathering my measurements and data or pretending to do so, I let the students know that the experiment was over, and then they ran back where they came from.

This was my chance to either leave and / or get the rest of my clothes and stuff if I had not already gotten it all.

Either during and / or after the cardboard box experiment or pretend experiment there was something that happened where in my mind I was also seeing parts of what seemed to be a new Dune movie, and somehow I was seeing this in my mind while I was also doing other things in the dream.

As I saw part of this assumed new Dune movie in my mind I remember seeing some scenes with Lady Jessica, who looked different than any version of her that I have seen before (she looked a bit more alien and unique, and maybe slightly like a combination of Lady Gaga and Tori Amos and a woman from maybe somewhere in Scandinavia (Scandinavian)), but she did have light-color skin and orange and / or red hair like some other versions of this character.

This version of Lady Jessica treated her son Paul Atreides in a less caring way, she was not mean to him, but she was just less loving and she was more neutral and distant than how her character was in the Frank Herbert’s Dune television miniseries and the Frank Herbert’s Children Of Dune television miniseries.

This version of Lady Jessica acted more like a Bene Gesserit who was just doing her duty to the sisterhood in a less emotional and less attached way, and she acted more like how I imagined that she would act if she had followed more of her Bene Gesserit training like she was supposed to.

This version of Lady Jessica made more sense to me, but I woke up as I was thinking about this and seeing scenes of this assumed new Dune movie as I was dealing with my cardboard box experiment result gathering and escape.

The end,

-John Jr

What If & A Delivery & A Little Girl?

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I barely remember part of the end of my last dream from last night, and all that I can remember of the end of this dream is that it took place during the day.

The dream involved the past, present, and future with a group of people sitting at maybe a table inside a house or building talking about what if situations/scenarios and asking what if questions et cetera.