The Recreation And Tourist Center

Last night I barely remembered any of my last dream, and I have not remembered much of any of my dreams the past few days.

This dream took place in a city, and I was traveling with my family; at least at first.

We were riding in our van and reached a building that was like a recreational center mixed with a tourist center that had a basketball court, small restaurant, arcade room, small movie theater, and more.

It appeared that my family was here to vacation and either I was too or I already lived in this city or I was going to soon move there, I am not sure.

My memory of the dream is terrible, I think my parent’s left on a tour around the city or their van got stolen, whatever happened my parent’s left me with my brothers for a while.

My brother’s split up to explore different areas of the building and at some point they either joined my parent’s again, or some of them joined me, I am not sure.

I just remember being on my own during the end of the dream while I explored part of the building looking for something or a way out, I came across several people, one was a woman with short orange hair that talked with me a few times.

At some point I came across my cousin and he told me that he had a job in the city doing something that involved stocking a warehouse or something, I briefly stopped to talk to him about jobs and maybe my plans, and then I remember having my automobile on the outside of the building; but I am not sure if I gave my cousin a ride to work and/or if I took some of my brothers to my parent’s.

Whatever happened at some point I was back at the building, if I even had left at all, and at some point I think I came across the woman with short orange hair again and a few other people.

The part of the building that I was at was darker and was like a hostel or something with a small bathroom that was the same as at my parent’s house, and every one at the hostel shared that one bathroom.

I had to go use the bathroom and as I walked to the bathroom, I noticed that the door was cracked and the woman with the short orange hair was in a nightgown or something and was either brushing her teeth or hair or something; she told me that I could come in if I wanted to and I told her that I could wait to use the bathroom when she finished, but she insisted that I could go ahead and use it.

I hesitated for a moment, especially since I would not normally use the bathroom with someone I do not know well around, but for some reason I felt just comfortable enough to go on inside the bathroom; but I turned my back toward her for some privacy.

I was somewhat surprised that I had done that and that I felt somewhat comfortable around the woman, I was curious about her and wanted to know more about her, so I stopped to talk with her instead of just leaving the bathroom.

She appeared to be at least 5 years older than me, she seemed to have a relaxed personality, but she was mysterious to me; I knew I had seen her several times in the dream and even had talked with her briefly a few times but I did not know her name or really anything about her.

I told her how I was surprised by my own actions and that I was curious about who she was, and that I normally would not stop to have a long conversation with a person I did not know like this.

She seemed to have a slight smile as I was talking but I could not tell what she was thinking or feeling, she still seemed mysterious to me, but I did not feel threatened at all; but I was very curious about her and felt that something was different about her, maybe she even seemed somewhat out-of-place compared to the other dream characters.

I also had this strange feeling toward her or about her, well it was a very weak dream-like (it is hard to describe) feeling, and I was not sure what it was.

At first I thought it was just a feeling of attraction from me to her or her to me or both, but I was not sure, and from the way she acted and looked; I still could not decide/figure it out since she was somehow unreadable to me and mysterious.

I wondered if she was setting me up for a trap at first and maybe she was one of those dream characters that was there to interrupt my dream by attacking me, like a few of my other dreams recently, but I did not feel threatened so I doubted that.

I was somewhat cautious though and curious at the same time, and I was trying to figure out what was that weak unknown feeling I felt.

But before our conversation really got started, I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂

The Neighborhood With The Field

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I had this dream fragment the night before last, I can not remember much of it but I do remember driving to a neighborhood in my automobile.

I am not sure if I have ever written about this neighborhood in my blog before or not, but this neighborhood has been in several of my dreams and the neighborhood usually looks about the same except the seasons actually change in the neighborhood, which is interesting.

I can not remember how many times this neighborhood has been in my dreams, but I think it has been in at least 5 dreams and maybe more.

It is a nice quiet and peaceful neighborhood with not many houses, and I do not usually see people or many people.

The neighborhood has a little field in the middle of the neighborhood and the street surrounds it, the field almost always has either flowers are tall grass, depending on the seasons.

There is a little river near one part of the neighborhood sometimes, and in the woods there is a lake.

The neighborhood appears to be outside of the city off of the fictional version of the highway going to LC.

I do not think anything bad ever happens in my dreams in this neighborhood, I think I usually look around & explore, and relax; I also may have done some yard work for a person I knew that sometimes lives in this neighborhood, Mrs. VS.

Anyway, in this dream I was driving slowly through the neighborhood trying to look around, I did not want to look like I was going to rob a house or something, so I parked near the field and started to walk around.

It appeared to be Fall (Autumn) and I felt comfortable, and I even remembered the neighborhood and started to think about some other dreams that I had of that neighborhood; oddly even though I was thinking about other dreams, I still did not realize that I was dreaming.

I wondered if Mrs. VS was still living there, but I can not remember what happened next exactly, I just remember walking away from the neighborhood toward the highway.

I walked on the side of the highway and at some point I heard & saw three men about my age walking behind me, one of them was a former classmate named AM.

They were talking about the Italian ethnic group, which they said that they were members of, they were talking with either a New York accent or New Jersey accent Italian-English accent.

Even AM was talking and acting a bit differently than he really does in real life, anyway, I saw a big store like Walmart and a Taco Bell and a few other places near by.

AM did not see me, as him and the other two guys walked toward the Walmart-like store, and so I went to the Taco Bell; but I woke up after I went inside.

The end,
-John Jr 🙂

Water On The Tennis Court

All that I can remember of this dream is that it was a gray day, and it looked like it had rained earlier that day.

I decided to walk toward the tennis court and I noticed that the tennis court was completely covered in water, but the water was not deep, and so I could still walk on to the tennis court.

My Former Classmate MW Again

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Last night I only remember a bit of one of my dreams.

It took place in a classroom, probably a college class, and maybe a teacher was teaching or there was no teacher & the students were just talking; I am not sure.

I remember seeing my former female classmate MW across the room and I think she saw me, and we were on separate sides of the room talking to different people.

I guess class was over so I was going to leave but I wanted to tell MW something, but I noticed that she was not across the room in the same area anymore; and so I looked around the room & I saw someone sitting down that looked like her.

So I walked over and said: “Hey M!”, and she turned around and she said: “Do you think I look like M?”, and so I said: “Yes”.

She looked like MW but her voice was different from MW, and then I heard someone laugh and they said: “John!”, and so I turned and it was the real MW.

So then I knew that the other woman was her older sister, except she looked almost the same as her, but in real life she does not look that much like her.

MW then asked me if I really thought that her older sister and her looked the same, and so I took a moment to look at both of them; and they did look almost the same, and so I said that they did look almost the same.

At this point I think I either forgot or I gave up on what I was going to ask or tell MW,  and so I said goodbye and I left the classroom.

The end,
-John Jr 🙂

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