Lazy overview of my dream:
In this dream, my brother GC and I possibly went to college.
I got a college dorm and / or apartment room.
Lazy overview of my dream:
In this dream, my brother GC and I possibly went to college.
I got a college dorm and / or apartment room.
I had more dreams but I only saved part of my last dream.
I am not sure if this happened during the forgotten beginning parts of this dream or if this is just something that I saw as a flashback of the main character of this dream when he was arguing with his girlfriend at the end, either way, I will put it at the beginning.
There was a thin somewhat nerdy Michael Cera-like man with light-color skin with short hair who had an attractive well-dressed possibly high maintenance model-like Megan Fox-like girlfriend with light-color skin with long hair.
Either the main character thought this or this actually happened where his girlfriend wanted to stay in a nicer place and wanted nicer things and wanted him to make more money, and she possibly told him to call a guy who might have a job so he did.
I was possibly in this dream but also not in this dream in a way, it was possibly like I was there but maybe no one seemed to see or hear me or they just did not acknowledge my existence, but I am not sure.
The main character called the man using his mobile phone, the man sounded like a politician-like man, and the man told him to meet him at a certain building and he had special instructions for where to go once inside the building.
The main character left with a muscular male friend of his who possibly had a tan or just had darker light-color skin than the main character, and they drove to a parking lot during maybe a gray day or mid-to-late afternoon that looked like the area outside of the AutoZone in the city of D which is in a small shopping center connected to other buildings.
They went inside the building, I am not sure what the inside looked like but they saw and heard no one inside, but I remember the main character leading the way following the man’s instructions as his friend told him how something did not seem right and asked him if he was sure about this.
This setup seemed shady to me as well and maybe I said so but neither of them seemed to see or hear me as far as I can remember even though I was walking between them, the main character led the way, and me and his friend moved more cautiously with the friend staying the furthest back.
At some point we reached a dark closet that looked like my mom’s closet but longer, there was clothing and other stuff in there so we had to move around and under it, and his friend really wanted to leave at this point and to me it seemed more like we were being led into a trap or to a hidden area.
The friend asked the main character if he was sure that this was the right place, he said yes, and then two large thick hidden dark-color double-doors opened to a nice house-like room with a politician-like / rich frat boy-like / somewhat weird technology company business-like man with light-color skin wearing dress clothes (no jacket) welcoming them inside while maybe holding a glass cup of maybe an alcoholic drink (he reminded me of a combination of the character David Ryker (played by William Baldwin) from the television show The Purge combined with maybe the character Eron Keen (played by Harrison Gilbertson) from the movie Upgrade (2018) and / or Mark Zuckerberg).
The man greeted them and maybe offered them a drink and invited them to sit down, he recognized the man’s friend as maybe a former college athlete or something, and so he focused his conversation on the man’s friend while being friendly / cool / weird while the main character and I watched and listened.
The main character eventually wanted to get straight to business, and so the man started to tell the main character what he wanted.
In the room was a fancy futuristic sports-like vehicle, the man mentioned that he owns a technology (tech) company, and the man tells the main character that he wants him to deliver a package.
We assume that the package is illegal drugs or something, and the main character asks him what the package is because he (like the rest of us) does not seem to want to be involved with something illegal like that.
The man walked us to either another room or to the back of the room to show us, he opened a hidden panel in the wall, and opened something to reveal a large cut (not complete) non-human alien-looking tongue that looks maybe tentacle-like on the bottom of it.
He explains that this is a tongue from a dead alien, he intercepted some police communications in The United States in some country / rural-like state and town in like maybe Kentucky or somewhere like that of some police saying a code phrase, I can not remember what the code phrase was but it was a message that meant that they had found a dead alien at some kind of crash site or accident site or something and that they had cleaned up the scene and the message was meant for maybe a secret government / whoever team to come recover the alien body and finish covering up the scene.
He was surprised that even a small police force was involved in helping cover-up alien situations, the police did not seem to know much about this though, and it seemed that their orders were to just clean up what they could and send out the code phrase and let whoever gave them the orders handle the rest of the cover-up et cetera.
The man said that he tries to intercept these communications so that he can recover the alien bodies and even live aliens et cetera first, and then maybe sell them to the highest bidder.
He then showed us the package to be delivered this time, it was possibly a living alien and he showed us a few others living and dead aliens that he had in special metal drawers (like at a morgue or something), and they all had special thick black metal restraints on their hands and feet and maybe head / mouth et cetera to stop them from escaping or using their powers or making sounds or moving and maybe they had special equipment to help keep them alive and handle their waste (if there was any) and to help preserve the dead ones.
There were special black body-like bags to transport them in, the main character did not really want to get involved but he felt that he had no choice now that he was shown all of this and he needed the money and his girlfriend was the one who told him to call this man, and so he agreed to deliver the package (alien) this time at least.
The man told him that there was a vehicle outside for him to use and maybe he would send him the delivery instructions / location / et cetera, and so he carried the package (alien in the special black body-like bag) outside to the vehicle and I followed him but his friend stayed behind in the empty part of the building because he was trying to decide if he should help or not (he did not want to, but he was still struggling to decide anyway).
Outside in a somewhat futuristic vehicle was the main character’s girlfriend in the front passenger’s seat, this vehicle was a convertible where even the walls and the entire ceiling would retract inside leaving just the floor (which was square-shaped) and tires and seats and steering wheel et cetera, which looked crazy and cool when he let it down.
The seats felt like memory foam and were very comfortable, the main character put the package inside, and him and his girlfriend started to argue because he blamed her for all of this because now he felt trapped and forced to do this.
His girlfriend said that she did not tell him that he had to accept the job, and she claimed that she was okay living a somewhat simple life which contradicts what he thought and possibly what I saw in a flashback.
The main character told her that he did this for her and thought that this is what she wanted, and reminded her about her complaints about him needing to make more money and how she wanted to live somewhere nicer and how she often wants to buy things et cetera.
They argue back and forth as they wait on his friend to make up his mind, I sat in the back seat listening and possibly seeing flashbacks from maybe his point-of-view of some of their past interactions, but I woke up.
I somewhat remember part of two dreams with the first dream taking place in an apartment room with no windows, and a strange futuristic rap music video was taking place in the storage closet; and I was in the main room of the apartment watching it.
I know that 50 Cent was one of several known rappers in the music video, he had cybernetic looking arms & a few other parts of his body looked cybernetic, and at the end of the music video I guess the rappers were friends who ended up having a gun battle with each other in the storage closet; and after the gun battle I walked into the room & they were all sitting on the ground after getting shot, they looked dead or mostly dead, but they were not.
They sat there looking dead but sometimes one of them would shot someone but then go back to looking dead, this went on for a while with each rapper doing this until I guess they all either really died or the music video ended or the music video got interrupted, and I remember that this music video was supposed to be futuristic & artsy/artistic/creative/serious/strange/whatever; but I it did not make sense to me really, either way I am not sure where everyone went after the music video, I just remember being in the apartment room with several other people who I shared the apartment with & my former classmate JC was one of them.
I remember us talking and I started talking about the guns that were left or in the storage closet, guns were not allowed at our apartment building, and I was worried about us getting in serious trouble; but the others told me to not talk about it or someone might hear us, so they were very afraid as well, but then someone in our apartment room did something that accidentally caused the door to not want to open & a light or something in the storage closet started smoking/burning.
Last night I had several dreams that took place mostly in the same area, I guess my brain was being lazy and just recycled the same dream world 😀 ; the area was where one of the Dollar General stores are/is in my birth-town.
My memory of the dreams and what order they go in, is/are not clear, but I will try to put the pieces together. 😉
I think the first dream involved my parent’s going to get ice at my dad’s workplace, which was not in its real life place, but it was located where one of the Dollar General stores was supposed to be.
No one was in or near the shop, as usual, so my parents were alone; but some of my brothers and I were walking near the park, which is not far away, so I could see my parent’s automobile.
At some point a group of men came, I am not sure where they came from, but they came with guns to the shop where my parents were; so my brothers and I went to make sure that our parents were okay.
The group of men robbed my parent’s and then started to steal gas and other things from the shop, but then my brothers and I arrived; and the men started to shoot at us, so we took cover.
We were not going to run and leave our parent’s, so we stayed to fight, even though we had no guns or weapons; since we were not running away, the men seemed to think that we had guns, so they ran for cover outside of the shop area. 😀
My brothers and I then ran into the shop where our parent’s were and we locked the doors and windows; and so we were then under siege. 😀
We stayed locked up in the shop for at least 24 hours; we probably looked for weapons and other supplies, while we waited.
The men were still outside the shop area for most of the 24 hours I think, but at some point we could not see them from the windows anymore.
I snuck/sneaked outside to see if they were hiding and then I saw another group of men coming with guns, but I recognized some of the men as former classmates of mine.
I decided to talk with them and try to get them to help us indirectly, though I was cautious and worried that they were a threat also, if I did not handle the situation properly.
They recognized me and I told them that a group of men had attacked us, and I told them to be careful; they seemed to have also come to steal some gas and other supplies, like the other group of men, but this group of men knew me so they did not attack me.
I talked with their leader, who was one of my former classmates, and I managed to handle the situation in a way that caused him to want to stay near the shop to protect it from the other group while not harming my family or me.
They were not there to protect us, but to protect the shop area, because they wanted all the supplies for themselves and they did not want to share the stuff they stole with anyone. 😀
I managed to convince them to stay protecting the area, while I went on a mission for them, in exchange; the leader wanted me to find his cousin and give him a message, and bring him back to the shop area if I could. 😀
My family would not be harmed by them, his group would have more time to steal stuff, and his group could fight the other group of men if they came back; so everyone was getting something out of the deal. 😉
I then walked around town looking for his cousin and I found another one of his cousins, so I asked him did he know where the other cousin was that I was looking for, but I woke up as we were talking.
The second dream is so unclear that all I can remember is being in the same area where the Dollar General store is supposed to be, but there was another building there; and I remember being inside this building, and I remember something to do with entertainment wrestling or something like that. 😀
I remember seeing some old fictional former wrestlers and some fictional wrestlers I think, and I was not supposed to be in the building.
I think I remember a female employee and I meet in a bedroom to hide, and talk about something; but some men were coming to the room, so I hid in a closet underneath some clothes. 😀
The men looked in the closet for something but did not see me, and I remember finding a magazine that showed the old and current photos of some of the fictional wrestlers or whatever I saw in the dream; then I woke up. 😀
The third dream took place outside the Dollar General late in the afternoon, and Pauline Croze was having a concert with her band.
Only about ten people were there, and I was there with a woman, maybe the woman from the second dream; I can not remember what she looked like, but I think she may have looked just like Ms. Croze but I could be wrong since that would not make much sense. 😀
The woman and I were standing behind the small crowd of people, and we were leaning on a wall-like area.
The atmosphere of this dream was nice, especially compared to my last dream with a Pauline Croze concert. 😀
Ms. Croze performed several of her songs in French, and maybe two or three songs in English; she even performed some fictional remixes of a few of her songs, one of which was an English song that she did with new lyrics and with a pop and R&B singing style. 😀
I was flirting with the woman who was with me during the concert as we both enjoyed the show, it seemed that we did not know each other well, but we were pretty comfortable around each other. 🙂
In between songs Ms. Croze would talk to the crowd in French and sometimes English, and everyone seemed to be having a good time.
The crowd was not interrupting her in this dream and they seemed to be enjoying her music.
Ms. Croze and her band were in a good mood, and their instruments and her microphone worked in this dream. 😀
At some point Ms. Croze and her band took a break, and she ran to the park for some exercise and maybe to find the bathroom. 😀
I continued trying to get closer to the woman who I was with at the concert, and things were going good still.
Ms. Croze came back and joked & talked with her band, and the crowd for a few minutes; but I stayed back listening and talking/flirting with the woman instead of going to talk to Ms. Croze & the crowd.
The concert started back and I remember listening & watching, and occasionally I would look at the woman next to me and slowly lean closer to her. 😀
We exchanged glances, words, and other types of body language as we both enjoyed the concert; but I woke up at some point while listening to one of Ms. Croze’s fictional English remixes of one of her songs.
-John Jr 🙂