Working

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I had several dreams last night but I did not voice record any of them, and so now I can only barely remember part of the end of one dream.

I was working at a building that was like a combination of a chemical plant, school, apartment, office, the employee area of a library, et cetera.

There was more that happened before this part of the dream but I can not remember those parts of the dream, and I remember working in a room with some fictional and real coworkers of mine from The BP Library like Mrs. D.

I also worked with was a fictional short out-of-shape female coworker with white skin with long brown hair who seemed to be a higher level employee than me and she seemed to be my teacher and/or former teacher at the school parts of this building and she was familiar to me even though she was probably not a person I know in real life, and I also worked with an out-of-shape maybe somewhat balding man with white skin with black hair with maybe a mustache who somewhat reminded me of the Nintendo video game character Mario combined with my former coworker Mr. LS combined with the animated character Carl Brutananadilewski from Aqua Teen Hunger Force.

We were sorting and organizing library materials, mostly DVDs at the time, and I remember finding a strange DVD case that was shaped like a cowboy boot gun and I did not know how to open it.

I eventually found a trigger or button that opened the DVD case, I showed it to the others, and at some point I remember walking outside and I think that it was dark outside and the chemical plant-like areas surrounded us so you could only see the chemical plant-like buildings and smoke and some of the sky.

I walked to a concrete area where I assume some people take their breaks, I talked with my fictional female coworker and teacher or former teacher, and there was possibly another area that led to a small dock and water that I went to earlier in the dream but I can not remember.

There were possibly some teachers taking breaks in this area as well, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr

Trying To Have A House Moved

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I forgot most of this dream but I remember being with some of my former classmates, being on platforms in the air, running/hiding/maybe fighting some paramilitary / SWAT / whatever-like people maybe, and talking with a male former classmate who might have been TW while we were probably hiding from the paramilitary-like people.

I remember there was a house and I recommended that male former classmate/ TW should have it but it needed to be moved to his yard first, and so I left to find someone to move the house; and at some point I was in my parent’s yard during the day, even though the platform area seemed darker like night or it was indoors.

A man with long hair with a bald spot looking sloppy & a bit mean & lazy who he looked like the auto mechanic Mr. M combined with Carl Brutananadilewski from the animated TV show Aqua Teen Hunger Force came to my parent’s yard, and he was the person who had been called to move the house & he had a big truck with something on the back of it that was able to hold a house & pull it on the back of the large truck.

I showed the house to the man and I explained where we wanted it moved, but he started giving me excuses like maybe the house was too big & some other unbelievable excuses; and I got a bit annoyed, and I pointed out his flawed logic/lies.

The man changed the subject & he mentioned one of my parent’s automobiles that was for sale, and he said that he might be interested in buying it; and I told him that it might cost $2,800 & this was a bit too much for him & so I mentioned $2,500 but I sensed that he would rather pay $2,000.

He changed the subject again mentioning that he smelled donuts, I said that we had some donuts inside the house, and that I would give him two donuts; and that I would eat one donut, and I told him that he could buy the automobile & get some free donuts & move the house.

I went to get the donuts while he thought about my offer, which I had taken time to explain to him in a way that would likely convince him to agree to/with my offer, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr