Eleven & Teleportation & Back To The Future?

All that I can remember of this dream now is that I was playing some sports.

At some point, the character Eleven (Jane “El” Hopper, but we probably called her El in the dream) from the television show Stranger Things was playing games (like hide-and-seek) and sports with some other young people / children.

The Top 10 Telekinetic Moments of Eleven from Stranger Things (Seasons 1 & 2)

A Family Gathering And A Corpse And Shadow Moon

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This dream is unclear and involved at least three different parts that the dream possibly jumped between, and so the dream possibly took place during the morning and late afternoon and evening.

One part of the dream involved being in the yard of The E House, a second part of the dream involved the character Shadow Moon from the television show American Gods, and a third part of the dream involved shopping at a grocery store that was possibly near the yard of The E House.

The early part of the dream that took place at the yard of The E House involved me being there maybe in the morning, I remember checking the mail and newspaper and phone book in the front yard, and moving what I found under the entrance-way of the front door.

Some of my family slowly started showing up like a family gathering was going to take place, I was in the backyard with someone when maybe we got attacked by a man who was possibly working for a mafia or something (maybe a hitman), but I can not remember; I just remember that there was a dead body, I assume we killed the person who tried to kill us, and then we tried to hide the body so that our family members would not see it.

We were going to take the body away but too many family members had arrived for the gathering, and so we hid the corpse near the chicken coop that looked different than in real life and this area was larger and slightly different.

We were probably afraid what would happen if anyone found out what happened to the assumed mafia hitman who tried to kill us, I assume we were afraid what the assumed mafia would do, and maybe if the police would even believe us so getting rid of the body was the option that we decided to go with.

We decided to hide the body first, and then get rid of it when there was no one around.

Another part of the dream involved Shadow Moon and possibly things involving American Gods and a few other things, Shadow Moon possibly moved between wherever he was and maybe the grocery store and maybe even the yard of The E House, but I can not remember.

The last part of the dream involved shopping at a grocery store that was possibly near or connected to the yard of The E House, I went there along with someone else, and maybe Shadow Moon was there shopping too.

The dream probably jumped between the parts with me and the parts with Shadow Moon, and maybe the parts where we happen to be in the same area.

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

The end,

-John Jr


A Shortcut Gone Wrong

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I am not sure how many days took place during this dream, I just know that each day I would be at a college during late in the afternoon or early evening, and I lived on an upper floor of a dormitory (dorm) that was to the left of a narrow parking lot where I would park my fictional portable truck that could shrink without me noticing sometimes.

To the right of my dorm was a warehouse-like building that I would take a shortcut through sometimes even though only certain people were allowed in there, I possibly would stop in the back area of it sometimes but I can not remember, and outside the exit there was some fencing with several gates that they would lock or mostly lock with padlocks and maybe chains right before I would get there but somehow I would still get through by either going through one that was not completely locked and / or I could unlock them somehow and / or something.

In the warehouse-like area there was maybe a welding area and various other areas that you could walk through, and outside the back of the building there was a swimming pool at the end of the dream but I am not sure if it was there earlier in the dream or not.

There was an alarm system but I am not sure if I knew about it at this point in the dream or not, I possibly did and maybe it went off one or more times but I can not remember, but I do know that there was an alarm system later in the dream.

When leaving the building I would make sure that the padlocks and chains and doors and gates were closed and locked when possible so that it would look like no one had been there, if the alarm system did go off sometimes I would usually just go to my dorm, and there usually were so many students outside in the parking lot and in and outside the dorm that I could blend in.

Sometimes I would try to leave in my portable truck but some large circular metal plate or plates and other parts (like maybe tires) of the truck would fall off so I would have to stop and try to put the parts back on, the bottom of the truck was magnetic so metal would stick to it, but somehow the parts would fall off again so I usually could not get far in my truck.

When I would work on my truck it would shrink without me noticing it and it would become light enough for me to pick up and turn over as I worked on it, and usually I would have to just reattach the parts and park the truck and just walk back to my dorm or briefly blend in the crowd looking to see if the police would show up.

I guess there was no security camera system because I kept sneaking through the building and getting away each day, at some point my brother GC started going through the shortcut with me, and one time he stopped to work on something as I walked ahead but he accidentally triggered the alarm system.

I went to leave and lock the locks et cetera but my brother GC was taking too long, we were running out of time, and so I just locked all of them except for one and I told him to use that one and to close and lock it on his way out.

Somehow my brother GC made it out in time and we probably blended in with the crowd and maybe hid in my truck waiting and watching for the police to see if they would show up or not to respond to the alarm going off, I can not remember if they came or not, but someone possibly showed up and probably thought that it was a false alarm so they probably just turned the alarm off and left so once again we got away.

That experience bothered me and made me more cautious, I considered no longer taking the shortcut, but somehow I decided to take it again and there was a woman with light-color skin with short-to-medium yellow hair who I showed the shortcut to and I warned her about the alarm system et cetera.

The woman was familiar to me and she possibly changed between two or three different women without me noticing like my female coworker S and maybe my former female classmate TD or she reminded me of them or she was just a fictional woman I knew in the dream.

As we walked through the building I was showing her around, showing her our tricks of escape, and telling her about various memories of previous moments of taking this shortcut.

We probably avoided triggering the alarm this time but something happened that I can not remember where there was a dead older man with light-color skin who was possibly homeless, I am not sure how he died or how long he had been dead or why we did what we did exactly, but I remember us putting his body in a bag and we were going to try to making hide his body.

I am not sure what this was all about but I assume that part of our reasoning was that if they found the body soon then there would be an investigation, and there would be a chance that they would find evidence of us going through this building and would possibly think that we killed him and / or they would learn about us taking a shortcut et cetera through this building often even though we are not supposed to; and maybe we were also afraid that they would increase security and would install security cameras et cetera.

I wish that I could remember what happened there, who was the man and what happened to him and were we involved in any other way?

We had him in a black bag of some kind, we did not have time to think up a plan because we were afraid that someone would find us soon and / or the alarm would go off and / or the alarm was going off now, either way we carried his body outside probably intending to maybe try to put him in my truck and hopefully leave without it falling apart like it usually does or something like that; but we stopped at the swimming pool.

There were some flies who were being attracted to the man’s body, we were probably afraid that the flies would draw attention to the body, and so we decided to put the man’s body in the swimming pool with maybe a drinking straw floating at the top of the water that had touched the man’s body which attracted the flies to the straw.

The man’s body sunk to the bottom, I can on remember if we took him out of the bag first but I think that we possibly did, and the flies went to the straw and we would kill the flies and / or get them to drown until they were all dead.

We possibly hoped that it would take a while for anyone to notice the body, to reduce the chances of evidence being found as other people use the building spreading their fingerprints and shoe prints et cetera and as the pool water washes away things as well, and maybe we hoped that it would be assumed that he drowned by accident and that the focus would be on the swimming pool and not the building or us.

I possibly carried the black bag and the woman was carrying a narrow vertical black case-like thing, I am not sure where she got it from, but I remember a man helping her with it briefly before being thanked and he walked away.

I offered to help the woman carry the case-like thing but she declined the offer, we walked to blend into the crowd trying to decide where should we go and what should we do and how and where would we destroy the bag and the clothes that we were wearing to destroy any possible evidence, no one seemed to notice anything yet.

But I woke up as we talked and walked.

The end,

-John Jr


Going To A Morgue With Jessica Jones?

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I had more dreams and there was more to this dream, but I did not record them and I woke up suddenly so now I can only remember part of the end of this dream.

My memory is unclear in some parts but I think that at the end of the dream I had tried to help several people with several different things including my mom who was possibly having computer problems or some kind of other technical problem.

At this point in the dream I had left those locations and I was probably driving during the day and trying to help my mom by mobile phone, I possibly talked with several other people by mobile phone trying to help them as I drove down a highway or street, but I can not remember.

After talking with my mom and / or whoever, I think that I got a mobile phone call from the character Jessica Jones (played by the actress Krysten Ritter) from the television show Jessica Jones, and she wanted me to help her with something so maybe I met her along the highway and maybe we walked the rest of the way.

Jessica was walking ahead of me as we walked on the grass on the right side of the highway, I remember thinking and daydreaming about various things like trying to figure out how to help my mom and / or the others with their various issues like the technical / computer problem as Jessica was trying to explain what she needed my help with, and so I only heard a few things that she said.

She noticed that I was not completely paying attention so she stopped, smiled, and made a joke about me not listening so I apologized and admitted that she was correct and I told her what I was thinking and daydreaming about.

Then I told her the few things that I did hear her say like: dead body found, probably murdered, possibly female, possibly a woman with light-color skin, and maybe her family had paid Jessica to investigate this since she is a private investigator (PI).

I was correct but Jessica did not want to explain everything again, and so she said that I would see when we get there.

We reached a metal one-story building that was in a field to the right of the highway, which is the side that we were on, and I followed Jessica inside.

The inside of the building somewhat reminded me of a maintenance shop / a meat-packing facility / morgue, and I saw a man with light-color skin wearing an apron and gloves et cetera who was standing by some tables with a dead human body (corpse) and medical equipment like he was doing an autopsy so I guess he was a medical examiner and / or coroner or something like that.

Him and Jessica seemed to know each other, they said something to each other, he seemed to be doing an autopsy on the woman whose dead body was found, and maybe her arms and legs were cut off and cut up and some of her organs were out.

There was a nasty smell that caused me to gag but I did not vomit, I am not used to seeing dead bodies (especially ones cut up and open and being dissected), and so I probably looked away; Jessica was not bothered at all, and she started grabbing body parts to weigh them on a scale it seemed and she wanted me to grab a notepad and pencil and record the weights and measurements et cetera.

Jessica did not give me time to get gloves or a dust mask or anything and she was only wearing her open gloves where her fingers are out so she was touching the body parts directly with her fingers oddly, I did not want to take the extra gloves and dust masks that belonged to the medical examiner / coroner (I was not sure if that was okay or not) and I did not have time to go to my automobile to get mine, and so I looked around but Jessica continued without me and continued calling out weights and measurements even though I was not ready.

I grabbed a notepad and pencil, I told her that I was not ready but she did not stop, so I felt like I was failing her and missing important data; and so this was not a good impression that I was making here.

As I fumbled trying to get the notepad and pencil, which had some clear tape et cetera stuck to it that I was trying to get off so that I could use the notepad, I noticed lots of people showing up and lining up like maybe they were there to help ID (identify) corpses of possible family / friends / et cetera.

I doubted that this many people would be showing up at the same time to do this so I wondered why were some many people showing up, some of the tape fell and got stuck to the side of one of one of the shoes that belonged to a man who looked exactly like my former male classmate JF, but I probably did not recognize him as JF because I was not sure and / or was distracted and / or somehow I knew that it was not really him.

I apologized to the man and I removed the tape as I continued fumbling with the notepad and pencil and tape trying to get back to Jessica to take notes, but then another piece of tape got stuck to the man’s shoe but this time it was stuck to the bottom of his shoe.

I apologized again and I removed the tape from the bottom of his shoe, and as I was walking away the man said something like this in a creepy serial killer-like higher-pitched somewhat child-like man voice that maybe slightly sounded like JF without being him probably:

“This guy keeps apologizing, *laughs*, *smiles, and says under his breath*: I guess I’ll kill him.”

I found his voice and what he said and how he acted to be creepy and strange, for a second I assumed that he was joking, but then I stopped because I felt that maybe he was not joking.

I wondered if he was the person who possibly murdered the woman and / or other people, was he a serial killer or something, but I woke up before I could walk over to tell Jessica about this and write down the weights and measurements.

The end,

-John Jr


A Battlestar Galactica: The Plan Inspired Dream

Last night I finished watching a television film that I checked out from The B Parish Library where I work called Battlestar Galactica: The Plan.

Years ago when I saw the newer Battlestar Galactica television series and miniseries I liked them so I expected to like this film but I did not like this film and to me this film seemed to be pretty pointless, it had some terrible transitions between scenes sometimes with an out-of-place goofy slow motion and fade to black transition, it was mostly rehashed scenes that jumped around without enough context with some new scenes thrown in here and there and so many of the rehashed scenes lost their impact, in my opinion the film did not really do a good job explaining what the plan was exactly or really focusing on it so it was like watching the film Citizen Kane without getting an answer to what or who Rosebud was, and the ending tribute was poorly timed and out-of-place at the moment that it was shown in my opinion.