A Card Game | Transition (Photochromic) Lenses In A Dream

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I had more dreams but I did not record them because I accidentally went back to sleep, and so now I can only remember part of my last two dreams.

Dream 1

This dream took place during the day, and I went to an apartment or college dorm where my former male classmate MT lived so that we could play some kind of special maybe Magic: The Gathering-like card game that he invited me and our former male classmate DH to play.

I am not sure if we were in college or not, I just know that he lived on an upper floor of this building, and there was something creepy / unclean / dangerous / possibly paranormal and / or supernatural about part of this building and / or near it that you had to be careful of but I can not remember the specifics other than seeing this area or these areas and feeling negative feelings / a negative energy / whatever coming from it or them just by the sight of them so I avoided them probably.

I walked up the stairs to MT’s room, I am not sure if DH was there already or not, but he was there at some point.

MT showed me his special deck of cards that were possibly in maybe a purple card box like the special Magic: The Gathering Black Mage card deck (I have never played this game, and I do not know how to play it) that I got for free at the work trip that I attended earlier this year, and there were maybe 60-something cards in his deck.

MT knew exactly how many cards he had et cetera and he was very detailed / protective / particular about everything involving this deck of cards et cetera, at some point in the dream when it was time to go MT counted his cards and he said that a few cards were missing (maybe 3), and he sent me to find them.

For some reason I left to find them, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

This dream took place at a college campus late in the afternoon – maybe early evening where I assume I was a student, and I went to a somewhat secret upper floor of a multi-story dorm that somewhat reminded me of a fictional version of The B Dorm that used to be at MS University when I was there.

On this somewhat secret floor was a thin weird young man with light-color skin with short yellow hair who reminded me of a mad scientist version of the character Eron Keen from the movie Upgrade (2018), he had a room where he would do experiments, and in an empty dorm room on the far left side in a dorm suite he had some shelves of things for sell with a few objects that he would hide there like a black wallet and something on a chain that I can not remember.

I had memories of visiting this area and interacting with the mad scientist young man and the hidden objects and the dorm room in either forgotten parts of this dream or in other dreams or just false memories, but I can not remember them.

Maybe I was walking through here to visit the dorm suite that I thought would be empty and / or the mad scientist wanted my help with an experiment, either way, the mad scientist sold me that he wanted me to help him with an experiment that was allegedly nothing dangerous.

He had me go into maybe a bathroom in a dorm suite or somewhere else, I was supposed to get in some kind of safety ball thing that was like a round submarine, and that was supposed to protect me but when I got in the room there was just a small toy version of the safety ball that I could not fit in.

The mad scientist used an intercom to communicate with me, he started the experiment, and he had tricked me.

The hallway and room tilted, somehow he was able to tilt the entire floor, and I had to hold on to stuff to avoid falling as the room tilted; and I heard him laughing as I told him to stop and as I yelled some other things like the fact that the safety ball was just a toy.

He stopped the experiment when a man and his young son with light-color skin with maybe yellow hair entered the hallway, we did not expect anyone to find this area, and then I put up the black wallet and the other object among the items for sell in the empty dorm room hoping that no one takes them or trying to buy them by accident.

I then went to look in one of the other dorm rooms that I thought would be empty, there was stuff in there like someone was either sleeping in there or gone right now to my surprise, and so my plans to use this dorm suite and visit it more were ruined so I left before the mad scientist could bother me with his experiments.

I reached the outside, I am not sure if I went to any classes, but I did walk around the college campus.

There was even a gas station on or near it that I walked by, it was a popular hangout spot for a group of students with dark-color skin with black hair, and then I met up with to female classmates of mine who I seemed to be friends with and maybe more with one of them.

They both had light-color skin and one was or reminded me of my former female classmate AM, and the other somewhat reminded me of a female employee at The BB Grocery Store deli section who had slightly tinted glasses.

We walked and talked and possibly ate at a diner or something on campus, the one who I was possibly more than friends with and I were going to go to a class together now and / or a prom or homecoming-like event after that and / or something like that, but then I realized that I left my backpack somewhere across the college campus probably.

As I was telling them about this I realized that I was wearing glasses and that the transition (photochromic) lenses transitioned to being darker because we were outside and there was still sunlight, they were probably my new Zenni Optical Black Square Glasses #2019321 with the Gray Zenni Optical Photochromic Lenses, and so I asked them if they could still see my eyes through the tint and they could.

The woman who was or who reminded me of AM walked with me to look for my backpack while the other woman left, me and AM had somewhere else to be soon (maybe a class), and so we had to hurry.

Somehow we got separated among the crowd but I had probably told her to head to the class or where ever without me if this happened so that she would not be late, and that I would meet her there and / or at the prom / homecoming and / or at another location later.

I continued my journey alone as it got later, I started to notice people and their families getting ready for the prom / homecoming, and so there were women in nice dresses taking pictures et cetera.

I walked past the gas station again and the usual group of students were hanging out there, but they seemed to be having their own party or pre-homecoming party.

I walked along the sidewalk of an area that reminded me of the area near The MS University Student Housing Office, and I saw my former female classmate CT in a nice dress with family and friends and I greeted her but she did not seem to notice me as I passed by.

I took a shortcut through a building but some coaches and some students and some of their family seemed to be setting up for an American Football ceremony and / or prom / homecoming event, I had to walk from backstage as they prepared the stage, and my former male classmate MW was trying to take this shortcut too.

We were not sure if we could continue so maybe he turned around, but I cautiously kept going as a male coach with light-color skin lectured his son about not letting people bully him and to stop being weak.

I reached the entrance but the doors were roped together, but I was able to open the doors just wide enough to slide through.

I forgot to mention that earlier I realized that I was wearing maybe a red sport coat-like jacket or pea coat with maybe pants that looked somewhat dress-like (but they were not dress pants), and so I blended in somewhat with the people who were dressed up for the prom / homecoming.

It was getting darker now and I was running out of time and I still was not to where my backpack was possibly left, I hoped that AM had made it to class or whatever, and I hoped to find my backpack and make it to class and to meet up with her.

But I woke up, and that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr

Zenni Optical Glasses | Walking With My Coworkers

I had more dreams, but I only took some quick text notes of two dreams.

Dream 1

This dream involved the glasses (eyeglasses) that I bought from Zenni Optical and maybe some other glasses, maybe my glasses arrived, but I can not remember.

The United States Has To Pay Lebanon Reparations For Blindness?

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I had more dreams but I only recorded part of my last dream that took place during the day, and part of the dream possibly took place in the past when I went to a fictional college in maybe a fictional version of the city of LC but I am not sure.

There was a route that I would often take when walking through the college campus that was to the left of a quiet street, there were several college buildings along this route with offices at the front of the buildings, and I would sometimes go inside one of the last buildings.

Most of the time I would walk under a bridge and make a left turn through some courtyards with smaller college buildings with offices at the front of them, and this area would often have bicycles laying on the ground (maybe because there were no bicycle racks, but I am not sure).

During the dream I traveled through this route several times in maybe the past, and then the dream went to the present when I was no longer attending the college and I went back to the college to show my mom and my former male classmate DH and maybe my brother GC around the college while telling them about various memories.

We took my usual route, things were the same and bicycles were still in the courtyards, and there were college students walking around.

I am not sure if we walked or drove, but the next thing that I remember is us going to a store that reminded me of a poorly lit under-stocked version of the Big Lots in the city of LC combined with a bare-bones budget medical clinic / hospital that is sometimes in my dreams.

The store was barely stocked and most of the store was dark with some dim light in the front like they only wanted you shopping in the front or something, and the only employee was a woman with light-color skin with yellow hair who was the cashier who looked like she probably also worked at a medical clinic or hospital and the cash register was oddly placed on the right side of the building.

At some point when we were at the cash register the cashier and me were talking when she told me that she worked at a medical clinic and / or hospital as well, and she told me that I should consider volunteering there.

Then she told me that I seemed to be friendly and personable, and she suggested that I consider taking part in the medical clinic’s or hospital’s annual telethon (fundraiser) because she felt that I might be a good fit for that based on my personality.

I thanked her for the suggestions and compliments, I started to explain that I do not think that I could handle something like that because of anxiety and shyness et cetera, but that maybe I could do something in the background at the telethon and / or volunteer sometimes.

There was a pause, I was actually getting nervous, and our conversation was holding up the line so I probably said goodbye and we left.

We drove to a shopping mall and when we got inside the mall we went to separate (maybe my mom and my brother GC went one way and me and my former classmate DH went another way) without picking a meet-up location, and I did not realize this until it was too late.

As me and DH walked I kept thinking about what the cashier had said about volunteering and / or doing the telethon, I was thinking so hard that I had a daydream and / or the dream jumped to my thoughts, and I was rehearsing for the telethon with one or more people.

After rehearsing I stopped to listen to an audio recording from a previous telethon, and it sounded like John Rosenstern was talking to another man during the telethon.

The Mr. Rosenstern-sounding man was telling the other man about how The United States government had to pay $5 per something that I can not remember, which amounted to $100-something a year per person, for anyone in Lebanon who was blind as a result of something that The United States had done and / or had some responsibility for in the past; and so I guess this was reparations.

I had never heard of this before so this was interesting and I was curious about this, and I wondered how much a year did The United States government pay in total and I was curious about the story behind all of this but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

My Side View Mirror Gets Broken

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I woke up and I went back to sleep several times without voice recording my dreams, and so now I can only barely remember part of either a continuing dream or several dreams that used the same dream world each time that I went back to sleep.

Now all that I can remember of this series of possibly connected dreams is that they all took place in and near and outside of a fictional college campus.

In one dream I was driving and going around the city that the college was in, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

In another dream I was with my mom and one or more of my aunts from my mom’s side of the family, either my aunt DE and / or my aunt VE and / or my aunt JE, and I remember mistaking one of my aunts for another aunt at first because I did not get a good look at her so my mom corrected me; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Another dream took place at the college during the day, I parked my automobile in a strange confusing modern outdoor parking lot / covered catwalk / sidewalk / college buildings that reminded me of the parking lot and buildings of the KRH Elementary School in the city of D, and I went around the college to different areas on campus like college buildings and courtyards and near campus like an apartment and / or dorm.

Another dream involved me returning to the parking lot during the day to get my automobile and leave, as I was driving I noticed that my driver’s side rear view mirror looked strange, and I realized that it was not aligned properly.

I then realized that it was broken, not the glass but it was broken where it connects to the automobile, which prevented it from being aligned properly.

This annoyed me and I had no idea who broke it, and so I started trying to make my way out of the confusing maze-like parking lot so that I could report this to the campus police and / or try to find out who broke it.

At some point I possibly drove and walked around trying to find any witnesses, but I can not remember what else happened.

The last dream took place during the day and I was walking either near the campus or at the edge of the campus to an apartment or dorm, I remember going inside the apartment or dorm, and I remember a boy with light-color skin with short brown hair telling me something but I can not remember what he told me or what happened.

I just remember maybe seeing part of a YouTube video by Itsreal85gaming, and at some point I saw Itsreal85 in person inside the building and we started talking and walking on our way outside of the building.

On our way outside of the building we saw a man with dark-color skin wearing a baseball cap who was a friend of Itsreal85, and he was standing by a short white wooden fence with several guns (maybe a pistol, rifle (probably a carbine), but I can not remember what else).

He was pointing one of the guns at a tree that was nearby, this was dangerous and illegal, and we walked over to him and greeted him and asked him what he was doing.

He turned toward us with one of the guns pointing at us by accident, we responded quickly letting him know his mistake and how dangerous that was as we dodged the gun, and he told us that he was trying to test out these guns (maybe by shooting the tree and / or a bird).

I told him that this was illegal, dangerous, reckless, unwise, et cetera and that he should not be doing this.

Itsreal85 and him started talking, Itsreal85 probably asked him to join us to where ever we were going, and he said okay but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

Getting Chased By Mistake

I forgot my dream that I had before this dream because of a sudden loud noise of someone dropping something that woke me up but maybe I will remember it later, anyway, all that I can remember of my last dream is that it was inspired by my current real life situation of being in the process of applying for three different jobs with the city of D at the same time; and the dream took place during the day in a fictional place.

At some point in the dream I remember the police and/or some group like that chasing someone and/or several people, they ended up mistaking an unknown woman and I as the people who(m) they were chasing, and so they started mistakenly chasing the woman and I; and so we ran or that is what I think happened, but I can not remember.

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