A Fair In The Woods (Forest) / Country (Countryside)

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Last night I can barely remember my last dream, which took place during the day, in a fictional woods (forest) / country (countryside) area near the city of D at a fair-like event.

The fair-like event normally took place in D, but for some reason they decided to try the fair-like event way out in the woods/country; which led to a bit of a disaster.

The vendors did not have the proper things needed to sell and / or cook things, many people did not know how to find the area out in the woods / country, many of the rides & booths could not be set up and/or run properly, and there were various other complaints from the people there.

I remember looking around & talking with a few people, and the fair-like event was not going well for many people and so everyone gathered to talk about the situation; and something happened and I remember a convoy of us moving to a new location, but we stopped at some point.

I was riding with my dad’s friend ST in his car and we stopped with the rest of the convoy in an open area by concrete & maybe water, and there was a long wait; and ST and I talked about the situation, and we agreed on a lot of things to my surprise.

For some reason the convoy had stopped, maybe there was a debate about where we should move the fair-like event or something like that, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂

The Ayleid Ruins

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I only remember part of my last dream last night, it took place at an Ayleid ruin, like the ones on the video game The Elder Scrolls IV: Oblivion.

I was on the outside of one and decided to go inside,  and the inside was dimly lit and it had no artifacts or traps like normal Ayleid ruins usually do.

The inside was clean and empty, and I did not see anyone else or any creatures.

There was a hallway to the left and one on the right that both led to a main room, and on both sides of the main room were some stairs that led to another floor.

I went to the right side of the main room and walked up the stairs to the second floor, and both stairways led to a main room on the second floor.

This main room was darker than the one on the first floor, and in the middle of the main room toward the back was a stairway that led to a loft-like area that over-looked the second floor; so this floor had 1 1/2 floors.

The loft-like area was bright, and the stairs leading up to it were like walking into paradise compared to the empty dark main room.

Standing on the top of the stairway was a beautiful female Ayleid or Elf or Goddess or whatever she was.

She did not seem worried or annoyed by the fact that I was in her home, and she looked like she was expecting me or something.

I think I asked her if this was her home and I apologized for coming into her home without permission, and she said that it was her home & that I was welcome to visit her home; and I think she said any visitor was free to come inside her home, but no one could come to the loft-like area and above, without her permission.

Something about her seemed powerful and she was confident, and I had the feeling that she was a Goddess or  Demigoddess or something.

She had long hair that was either gray or purple (I do know that it was purple at one point, but it may have been gray at first), her skin color may have been a very light purplish and/or bluish and/or yellowish color, she may have worn a Roman/Greek/Arabic style dress, and she may have had some jewelry like ear rings, bracelets, necklaces, and rings.

Anyway, I think she said that she had expected me, and I asked her how was it possible that she knew that I was coming.

She said that she knew a lot of things/many things, and then I asked her did she live there alone & was she worried about her safety; because she had no security.

She said that she did live there alone and that she was not worried about security, and when she said that I felt that she had the power to easily protect herself.

I think I told her that it would be nice to make the place look better, add some security, and add some more people there to bring some life to the place; so I asked her if I could live there & help with those things.

She said yes, but that I must first prove myself by going on a journey, and if I complete my missions & survive, she would let me live there.

She then walked down the stairway toward me and gave me a list of things that I had to do on my journey, and she started to explain the list.

I think I had to go to each city in the country to either get/find something and/or someone, and/or kill/save something or someone, and/or do something; but I am not sure what exactly.

Then something strange happened in the dream after she finished explaining the list, and I remember noticing something odd about her hair or face; and I asked her to come closer.

She did and I was reaching toward her face, and she was now plastic like a toy and I pushed a button on her head that was stuck; and her hair changed to purple I think, and then she went back to normal again & she was no longer plastic.

I found that odd and I told her that she had a button that was stuck and that I fixed it, but now the button was gone; and she could now move again, and she was no longer plastic.

She told me that I could come up to the loft-like area, but I could not go up the stairway that led to her private floor or floors; I had the feeling that she had another 2 1/2  or 3 floors that only she could use, and that they had locked doors.

She then walked up the stairway to her private floor or floors, and I started to look around the loft-like area.

The loft-like area was bright and it had windows (probably special windows that people on the outside could not see through).

The area was decorated like our current time period (modern style) with a kitchen, dining room, bathrooms, bedrooms, living rooms, etc.

It was very nice compared to the other floors that were dark and empty.

I took a moment to imagine what the place would be like with more people around and what changes should I make to improve it and to better secure the other floors; but I woke up as I was thinking about that, and about the journey that I must make to prove myself.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂

Two Pauline Croze Dreams

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Dream 1

I will start by telling an old dream I had with Pauline Croze in it a few weeks ago.

I was going out of the Walmart building, and near the entrance leaning against a concrete thing/barricade that is used to keep automobiles away, I saw Pauline Croze with an acoustic guitar.

I walked over to her and I said: “Bonjour, vous et Pauline Croze?”, and she said: “Oui.”.

I then told her that I liked her music, in English, and I said a few other things; and then she started to play & sing a song. (I think it was the song La Javanaise by Serge Gainsbourg)

I leaned against one of the concrete things next to her, and I watched & listened as she played her guitar & sung/sang.

I remember looking around to see if anyone else was watching or listening, but people would just glance & keep walking.

It was nice being there and seeing a live musical performance without a big crowd around, and I just smiled and I moved my head to the music; but then I woke up.

Dream 2

My dream last night also had Pauline Croze in it, but I only remember a few parts.

I remember seeing a lot of concrete, like a parking lot or basketball court, and I think that I saw Pauline Croze; and so I went to talk her, but she did not seem to want listen to me & she seemed annoyed.

I remember her walking off and I followed her, and I continued to talk to her anyway.

Next, I remember being in a room that looked like the family room of my grandfather’s house.

My dad, Pauline Croze, three unknown women, and I were there.

My dad said something, but I am not sure what he said.

I just remember talking to Pauline Croze, but I do not think she was interested in talking to or listening to me again.

The Pauline Croze in this dream did not look like the real Pauline Croze exactly, but I knew it was supposed to be her.

I think she had a dismissive attitude (if that is the word) the entire dream.

I remember thinking that she did not really want to hear what I had to say, but I kept talking anyway.

I think she would just walk off when I tried to talk to her, but I would follow and I would keep talking like an annoying fly or mosquito or something. 😀

The three unknown women were across the room talking, and I think she seemed to have no problem talking to them; but she did not want to talk to me.

I only remember unclear pieces of the dream, but that is how I think that she was acting, and I think she walked over to talk to the three women.

I did not follow her this time, and I remember thinking that something was strange about how this Pauline Croze was acting; then I woke up.

The end,
-John Jr 🙂

John Jr Gets Bit By A Snake

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The other night I had my first dream where I got bit by a snake, that I can remember.

In the dream me and my dad were under a covered area outside somewhere, there was a concrete floor and a metal roof; but there were no walls.

There may have been some tables, but I do not remember, it could have been a covered patio at a park or something.

I think it was in a field or something, and my dad had a brown cloth bag with some snakes in it.

Some of the snakes fell out of the bag and I told my dad that we had to catch them, but he said that it was no problem.

All of the snakes looked non-poisonous except for one, it had a triangle-shaped head like a viper or something.

It was black with a bit of a yellow stripe on its back, my dad had a special tool to pick up the snakes with, and he started to put some of the snakes back into the bag.

I think I helped too, but he left the dangerous snake on the ground and I told my dad that he had to get that snake, because it looked poisonous.

He did not seem worried and he said that it was okay, and that it was no problem.

I told my dad that it could bite one of my brothers or someone else, but he still did not pick up the snake.

He still did not seem worried, so I threw a bag on the snake and tried to grab it.

The snake could not see me, but it had its mouth open and it was waiting to bite the first thing that moved.

I did not move because I was afraid it would bite me, so I told my dad to grab the snake with the special tool he had.

But my dad just stood there and he did not try to grab the snake, and the snake was slowly moving closer to the end of the bag.

The snake was feeling the side of the bag with its mouth open and it was ready to bite, I did not know what to do, soon it would be to my finger.

When the snake got to the end of the bag, by my finger, it bit the tip of my finger a little; and I grabbed the snake by the neck.

The snake’s fang was still in my finger so I had to slowly pull the snake off of my finger.

I told my dad that he should call the for an ambulance or take me to the hospital, but he did not do anything.

Then I woke up,

-John Jr 🙂

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