I slept pretty well last night and I ended up forgetting all of my dreams from last night except for barely part of the end of my last dream, which was probably partly inspired by yesterday’s video on the Empire Files YouTube channel called Jewish-American on Israel’s Fascism: “No Hope For Change From Within”, and other things from the news:
All that I can remember of the dream is that it involved the journalist Abby Martin and a man with whitish colored skin working on a news story in a country in Asia (Middle East) or Africa, possibly Egypt, and their main focus during the dream was on small unofficial / illegal hospitals and medical clinics set up by people with no medical training or experience or licenses; and on the crisis in various countries because of the conflicts in some parts of Asia and Africa.
The man with Mrs. Martin was showing Mrs. Martin around and explaining the situation, he had been on the ground investigating and reporting in this country and various other countries, and so he had personally seen things and talked with people and the governments of each country.
Many people were in desperate need of medical attention and the official / legal hospitals and clinics could not take care of them all, so the illegal hospitals and clinics were filling a need, and the governments did not seem to try very hard to shut them down; but many of the illegal hospitals and clinics were taking advantage of people and were not safe or sanitary.
Mrs. Martin and the man went to one of these illegal hospitals / clinics to see an example of the conditions and to talk to people and the staff and owners, it was in a one-story metal building, and inside they found mostly large open rooms with people sitting and laying on the floor unattended; and some of them were possibly chained up, and there were chains connected to various structures that people laid against as they sat on the floor.
The conditions were terrible with blood and other liquids / fluids on the floor, almost no medical equipment around, almost no furniture, no workers were around, et cetera; and they could not get anyone to talk to them because they seemed to be afraid, and so they tried to find the workers and the owner who seemed to be hiding.
They found a woman who was the owner but she did not really want to talk, she only said a few things while walking quickly away from them, and so Mrs. Martin and the man and their film crew started exploring the buildings; and searching for other illegal hospitals and clinics, and for people willing to talk with them.
It seemed that some of the owners and workers saw them and started clearing out of their illegal hospitals and clinics to avoid being seen, because most of them were empty by the time that they arrived, and so they did not really get to talk to anyone except for later when they interviewed some people who worked for the government; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
I somewhat remember part of one dream from last night that started nicely but it ended a bit scary/freaky/creepy/realistically/et cetera, and the dream started during the day in a fictional place in a fictional classroom I think.
In the dream I was either married to/dating an unknown woman or hoping to get married one day and I was in a classroom/room with a few of my former classmates like my former female classmate EM who used to sexually harass/like me when I was in public school, my former classmate MT, and a few other male and female former classmates of mine.
Eventually we started talking about memories of the past from years ago when we used to be in public school together and this part of the dream was nice, at some point we said goodbye to each other and we left to go our separate ways, but my former classmate EM wanted to talk with me about something alone outside.
We walked outside the building into a nice grassy field with flowers and it was a nice sunny day and I could see apartments/houses on a hill in the distance, my former classmate EM told me that she used to like me back in public school and that she still liked me, and I probably tried to politely/nicely handle the situation to let her know that I was not interested in her in that way and that I was either married to/dating someone (a woman) already or there was another woman who I was hoping to marry/date one day.
My former classmate EM did not take my polite/nice response(s) well and she emotionally started claiming that she had two children and that I was the father of her children, I told her that was not possibly because we never had sex and I have never had sex with anyone in my life yet, and I told her that I did not believe that she really even had any children; but she said that she would prove it to me if I followed her to her house because she claimed to have the evidence/children at her house.
I did not trust or believe her but I decided to follow her to her house cautiously out of curiosity and to hopefully end this false claim completely, and I followed her to the apartments/houses on the hill area of the field; and the entrance to her apartment/house was underground, and so we had to walk down some steps to the underground entrance/door of her apartment which was was pretty dark because the sunlight could not reach most of it.
My former classmate EM opened the door to her apartment and I stood in the entrance cautiously, she told me to come in but I stood in the entrance to be safe because the house was pretty dark and I did not hear or see any children, and she entered the house still trying to get me to enter; but she still did not show any evidence/children, and so I told her that it seemed that she had lied to me like I expected and I said goodbye.
I turned to walk away but my former classmate EM probably stabbed me with a needle (syringe) that probably contained a drug to put me to sleep and I lost consciousness, and eventually I woke up in the most underground room in my former classmate EM’s apartment; and the room was a small mostly hidden room in the apartment, and I was chained so that I could not escape.
I also noticed that somehow my former classmate EM had shrunk me to the size of a doll and maybe I was even doll-like now instead of human but I am not sure, my former classmate EM entered the room and I seemed to be her slave husband/whatever, and she seemed to be trying to brainwash me into loving her; and so she kept using brainwashing-like tactics on me and she would drug me unconscious when I would try to escape or resist, and maybe she would rape me and do other things to me when I was unconscious but I am not sure because I spent so much time getting drugged unconscious that I was unconscious most of the time.
Most of the dream involved me often briefly waking up from my drugged unconsciousness to find my former classmate EM checking on me to test me to see how well her brainwashing/whatever was working on me, if I resisted she would drug me unconscious again, and I always resisted eventually; and so she kept drugging me unconscious after each test.
I remember wondering if my family/friends/other former classmates were looking for me, I felt that they were trying to find me, and they probably had even asked my former classmate EM; but my former classmate EM would lie to them, and she had me hidden underground very well and I was chained and I was the size of a doll now so I could not escape.
Eventually I stopped resisting my former classmate EM as much which caused her to trust me enough to unchain me, she still would drug me unconscious because I still would resist but not as much, and one day one of her female friends who was an attractive woman with whitish colored skin with long blondish/orangeish colored hair rang the doorbell of her apartment as my former classmate EM was testing me while I was unchained; and my former classmate EM trusted me enough to leave me unchained as she walked off to answer the door, she told me not to leave the room, but I left the room once she walked out of the room to answer the door.
My former classmate EM answered the door and her friend had come to visit her and I heard her friend mention that people were still trying to find me, she cautiously/nervously let friend inside her apartment, and I hid around the corner of the hallway by the stairway waiting for the friend to come around the corner so that she could see me and hopefully run to get help so that someone could save me; but my former classmate EM came around the corner first, she saw me and she told her friend to stop before she could turn the corner, and my former classmate EM hid me in a box or something.
She briefly talked to her friend coming up with excuses to force her to leave and so her friend left, and then my former classmate EM took me back to the hidden underground room to drug me unconscious again after angrily warning me about trying to escape/get help; and eventually I woke up and to my surprise my former classmate MT was unconscious on the floor next to me chained up probably, and it seemed that soon my former classmate EM was going to shrink him to doll size and maybe make him doll-like as well.
My former classmate MT woke up and we briefly talked, my former classmate MT came up with a plan and he asked me to find the key to unchain him because I was not chained, and so I found the key and I unchained him; and my former classmate MT did not explain his plan to me other than telling me to walk to the smoking pipe in the hidden underground room.
I wanted to leave with him and escape but he told me to trust him and he told me to go to the smoking pipe, I had no idea what he was talking about but I walked into the hidden underground room as my former classmate MT left to escape while our former classmate EM was gone or distracted in another room, and I saw a smoking pipe that was not there before; and it seemed that my former classmate MT had busted a pipe that was in the floor, and now the pipe was smoking/leaking.
I walked to the smoking/leaking pipe but the smoke/gas/whatever caused me to lose consciousness, and eventually I woke up in a hospital bed with my dad sitting next to the bed; and my dad smiled and he told me that I was okay now and that I was in a hospital, and I saw that my body was its normal size again and I was human again.
I asked him about my former classmate MT and he said that he was safe as well, his plan worked, and my former classmate EM was arrested; and I remember having a variety of feelings that I can not describe, but I know that I felt relieved.
I felt tired like I was sedated and so I went to sleep, but this caused me to instantly and smoothly wake up in the real world; and I woke up feeling the same feelings that I was feeling in the dream, and for one or two seconds I was not sure if I was dreaming still or awake.
I quickly realized that I was really awake now and it took maybe a minute for the feelings from the dream to fade away, and then I was able to get out of bed to voice record this creepy/interesting dream.
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