Impostors | A Dock

Dream 1

This dream took place at a multi-purpose building that had a hotel or apartment where I was staying with most of my family.

At some point in the dream I returned to our hotel or apartment that had a door at the front and a door at the back, there was a knock at the front door so I answered it, and at the door was what I thought was my family; but they did not say anything.

The Spree Attacks | Host Clones? | Art House

MOTHERLAND: FORT SALEM Official Trailer (HD) Taylor Hickson
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Most of my dreams last night were inspired by me watching the first episode (A Biddy’s Life) of the TV show Motherland: Fort Salem before I went to sleep.

I Am A Ghost? | 2-Sided Printing | Adrian Veidt (Ozymandias) Created Me?

Jeremy Irons and Sara Vickers in Watchmen (2019)
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Dream 1

This dream took place outside during the day, and some people were trying to break into a fenced in compound that was protected by an electric fence that possibly also had an energy barrier but I am not sure about the energy barrier part.

I went to ask them why they were doing this, they explained but I can not remember why, but they did not seem to be the villains in this situation.

They wanted me to help them, they said that I was special and that I could help them, they called me a Ghost (I seemed to be someone who could not die like I was immortal or semi-immortal, and if I could die I would probably just resurrect automatically; and maybe I had some other abilities) so I assumed that maybe I was like the main character Sam Strand (Sam Porter Bridges) from the video game Death Stranding or something like that.

I asked them how could I be a ghost if my body was physical and could touch things and be touched, I had a pulse, my body produced heat, et cetera; and they told me that Ghost was just the term that the used for people like me who had whatever special ability (abilities) that I had.

I did not want to get too involved with this situation because I did not have enough details, I did give a suggestion about how they might disable the electric fence, and either they did it or I did it; but after that I told them that they were on their own for now.

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

Dream 2

This dream took place inside what I assume was a library, there was a female patron standing at the printer trying to copy and print something, and so I walked over to help her so I assume that I was there working.

The woman was trying to copy and print some documents that were 2-sided but they were only printing as 1-sided documents, and some of them had the text/images zoomed in too much.

I saw that the 2-sided printing option was not enabled so I enabled it, and I showed her this and explained that needed to be enabled; and then I went over each setting that needed to be set with her to see what went wrong.

I explained how to use the ADF (automatic document feeder) and flatbed scanner when making copies, she also had staples on some of the documents, and so I told her that she had to remove them first before using them in the ADF.

Eventually we printed some copies successfully, but the zoomed in too much issue happened still on some documents so I ended up restarting the printer to see if that would help after several other things failed; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 3

This dream was inspired by me watching episode 4 (If You Don’t Like My Story, Write Your Own) of the television show Watchmen (Season 1) before I went to sleep.

I remember that the dream took place outside during the day, and the Watchmen character Adrian Veidt (Ozymandias) was complaining to his clone(?) servants about something that they were working on.

I remember going over there to help and/or to see what was going on, and Mr. Veidt started to talk to me about various things including me.

There was something special/unique about me and it almost sounded like maybe he had created me and/or was my father, but I am not sure because even during the dream it was not clear yet as I listened and was about to ask some questions but I woke up before I could learn more.

The end,

-John Jr

A Large Aircraft Flying Low And Parts Of Myself Share Their Typed Dreams?

Unfortunately someone interrupted me in the real world (my brother GC) and in my last dream (my dad) as I tried to organize my memory of my dreams, and so now I can only barely remember part of the end of my last dream which also includes part of a now forgotten dream and possibly includes a continuing dream or semi-dream or semi-daydream after this dream.

All that I can remember of the end of this dream is that it took place during the morning as I was possibly getting ready for work after waking up, in this dream I had recently graduated from college so I assume that I finally went back to college and finished after all these years, and my dad was sitting at the dinning room table and my brother GC was in the living room.

Three Spiders And Three Clones Of Myself?

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My dream recall/memory of my dreams is even worse than yesterday and I hope that this pattern does not continue, if it were not for my better than average dream recall and my ability to at least remember something if I focus hard enough, I would have forgotten everything; I am not even sure if this is one dream or several connected or similar dreams or if I woke up several times during the night or not, I just know that it was nice and cold in the room and I did not want to get out of bed, and my memory of my dreams would quickly fade and I could not really save them.

What I can remember is very unclear, corrupted/messed up, confusing, et cetera and I remember a nice wilderness area that was possibly in a fictional country or place near the city of D; and I visited this wilderness and I had memories of visiting it in the past, and this area had mountains/water/forests/caves/et cetera with a nice view.

It is possible that I stayed in a cave in this wilderness with several other people, at least one woman and several men, and something happened during our stay that I can not remember (many things probably); but that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream.

I remember riding maybe a bus with other people (kids/students/teachers on a class trip, city workers, a man who looked like the Dragon Ball character Krillin, and random people) during the day to visit this wilderness area, many things happened that I can not remember before/during/after this part of the dream, I remember a man with whitish colored skin with yellowish hair who was from a rich well-connected family who was there for revenge I think.

I remember three living spiders on an object that had three different connected parts (a bit like a cricket cage/holder maybe), one spider for each part, but I am not sure where the spiders and the object came from (maybe the wilderness or the man who wanted revenge or someone/something else) but I think that they possibly were to be used against me maybe; and the man from the rich family probably attacked whoever/whatever for revenge or he attacked everyone, but he was stopped and he was probably arrested when we returned to the city of D in the field by SL Baptist Church.

I remember having the three spiders and the object with three parts that they were on put into another container to imprison/contain them and maybe they were taken to jail with the man from the rich family as well but I am not sure, I remember talking to some of the city workers about how I was looking for a job and how I had recently had an interview for a city job, and we walked across the street by HD Head Start to a fictional building for city workers and Mr. CA had an office in the building.

I remember talking with them and Mr. CA and helping them move some heavy furniture, they mentioned the city job that I had an interview for and they told me that Mrs. S got the job and that it was a shame that I did not get the job since/because she already has a job with the BP School Board so they should have given the job to someone who was unemployed like myself, and they wished me luck in the future; and at some point I went to my parent’s house.

The man from the rich family got released from jail thanks to his rich family and their connections and a good lawyer, somehow the three spiders and the object that they were on that had three parts that I had contained/imprisoned in another container ended up with me at my parent’s house, and I remember one of the spiders getting out into the bathroom when I opened the container; and a second spider probably got out in another room, and the third spider probably stayed on the object with three parts.

I tried to look for them and I told my mom about the situation, next I remember there being three clones of myself in the house, maybe the three spiders became three clones of myself or maybe the three clones appeared and the three spiders were still there or maybe the three spiders and the three clones were in other parts of the dream as well but I can not remember.

I think that one or all of my three clones were certified private detectives and each of them had a different set of skills/personalities/job certifications/et cetera, they all seemed to have been made by someone/something to be used against me (probably like the spiders, who were possibly also the three clones, but I am not sure), and so like the three spiders they were now loose/free again.

I remember talking to my three clones one at a time to learn more about them and hopefully get them to stop their mission against me (I think that these talks took place in three separate fictional parts of the house, maybe like a human house-like version of the object with three parts that the spiders were on, and I remember one of these parts being dimly lit with a lot of plants like a green house) I had a good talk with each of them (maybe they were going to stop their mission against me), but I can not remember the rest of the details other than seeing one or more of their private detective certifications and badges; but that is all that I can remember/make sense of from my mostly destroyed memories of fragments of this dream or dreams.

The end,

-John Jr

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