Talking To Nurses

I forgot all of my dreams from last night except for part of my last dream, which was a very positive dream that took place late in the afternoon or during the early evening inside a medical clinic inside a shopping mall near the entrance of the mall when you first walk inside the mall, and I possibly went to the medical clinic with my brother GC but I can not remember.

If my brother GC was in the dream then I waited in the first waiting room with him where the front desk was until he was called into the second waiting room which was near the door where the nurses (they were mostly female in this dream, but there were maybe a few male nurses and/or nurse practitioners and/or doctors in the dream) would take you once the doctors and maybe nurse practitioners were ready for you, and the second waiting room had windows with a view into the parking lot of the mall but the first waiting room did not.

A Shopping Mall With A Library | A Teacher Planting Evidence | A Changing / Transitioning Dream

My sleep and dreams got interrupted by someone who turned up the heaters too high causing me to wake up sweating a bit, feeling thirsty/dehydrated, feeling a bit sick with a somewhat sore throat and maybe sinus pressure in my head somewhat blocking my hearing on one side, feeling a build up of energy that I needed to release before going back to sleep so I had to do some exercises and walk around, and it took me a while to go back to sleep; and when I did go back to sleep finally I overslept, and I had a long interesting and detailed dream that I can barely remember properly now because it was too long confusing and constantly changing/transitioning because I overslept so now it makes almost no sense without the missing details and my memory of it is probably filled with errors that will not properly represent the dream.

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day at a shopping mall where you could often find celebrities shopping there as well and there was a library in the mall, I was walking around shopping in this crowded mall, and I remember seeing the actor Kevin Sorbo walking in front of me; and some people briefly stopped to talk to him, and then I walked into the library to look for something to checkout/rent.

The library was crowded and there were some people in the library selling things, including books/magazines/et cetera, and maybe the library sold a few things as well; and I remember picking up one or more books/maybe something else that I was going to rent but I can not remember what they were, and I continued looking around for a certain book series that I can not remember.

I saw my former male classmate SC who was trying to sell his last item of the day so that he could go home, it was a $1 Yahoo magazine, and he implied that he would let me sell it and keep the dollar so that he could go home; but I told him that I would just buy it from him so I did, he thanked me, and we briefly talked and then we said goodbye and he left.

I continued looking at books for a certain book series before going to the front desk to checkout, but I woke up.

Dream 2

The second dream possibly took place during the evening and I went with my mom to the house or house/classroom of a fictional male teacher of either my brother TD or my brother KD, the teacher was a bit overweight with whitish colored skin with dark-colored hair and he somewhat reminded me of my former baseball coach Mr. M and he answered the door and he let us inside into a large room, and we talked by one or more desks (probably the teacher’s desk); and he told us that one of my brothers (KD or TD) cheated on something in his class, and that he found the evidence in his desk and he showed us the evidence while explaining the situation.

It seemed bad at first for my brother until we noticed some papers hidden in the desk, they were ripped from my brother’s notebook, and this showed that someone had removed those papers from my brother’s notebook because this would prove that he did not cheat and planted the evidence in his desk; and we assumed that it was the teacher who did this to cover up the fact that his son was really the person who cheated, and he decided to set up my brother to make it look like it was him who had cheated.

We mentioned this to the teacher and he became very angry and aggressive like we were correct even though he denied it, he started yelling and acting like he was going to attack us, and I thought that he was going to attack us so I got ready to defend us; and I came very close to attacking him first as he approached us several times so aggressively that I thought that he was going to attack us, and so I was going to attack him first before he could hit us.

Fortunately and unfortunately (part of me was probably hoping that he would attack us) he did not attack us and he told us to leave, and so we left but I woke up.

Dream 3

This was a long and detailed dream that continued to slowly change/transition to new things without me noticing in the dream, but my memory is too unclear and error filled to properly type it or make sense of it so expect errors that will ruin what really happened during the dream.

All that I can remember is it was during the day, I was inside a one story building with most of my family and some other people/creatures/entities, some of us went outside, the building was in the Walmart parking lot in the city of D by the road and entrance near the gas station, a man with whitish-colored skin with a futuristic aircraft and robotic flying aircrafts shaped like sea animals attacked us from the sky, and a somewhat cartoony-looking flying stingray that looked a bit like a spirit from the animated television show The Legend Of Korra helped us and maybe a few other creatures/entities/spirits were with us as well but I can not remember.

The flying stingray wanted to give us time to escape while he/it fought the man in the flying aircraft and his flying sea animal shaped robotic aircrafts even though this would likely end with his/its death, I wanted to stay and fight so I grabbed a metal pole but all the fighting was happening in the sky so I could not help, and I angrily yelled for the man and his flying robots to come on the ground and fight me instead of being cowards; but they would not, the flying stingray knocked one of the robots down to the ground, and I stabbed it with my metal pole making a hole in it and it looked like maybe a plastic surfboard with plastic eyes that possibly glowed when functional (this one was destroyed so the eyes were not glowing) and it was shaped like a shark maybe and it was possibly a teal green or blue color.

The fight was not going to go to the ground because the man was being cowardly and so the flying stingray would die in vain if we did not leave like he/it wanted us to, and so we probably finally left even though I wanted to stay to fight; and it was very hard leaving an ally to fight out-numbered like that who would probably lose and die.

Next I remember wearing a suit and going to C Elementary School to ask about a job for more information about it, I stood under the catwalk hoping to find someone to ask about it, but it was very awkward waiting there without permission as kids and other people walked by so I went to the office to ask instead; and it was very crowded and larger than in real life, and you had to take a number and wait your turn in the lobby.

A man who looked like or was my uncle CC pointed to where the numbers were, instead of being on the wall the machine was on a table sideways like it fell off the wall, and so I took a number and I waited my turn; and my dad was there at some point, probably on his job, and he joined me when it was my turn at the front desk.

A woman with medium-dark brownish colored skin with blackish-colored hair was at the front desk and she told me that they had no job available at this time and that they did not give out applications until there was a job opening, job openings would be posted on the official job website and in the local paper, and she answered my questions about the cafeteria worker job saying that they hired people based on previous experience in the food industry mostly; and my dad asked some questions, and then I left.

The last part of the dream was very interesting like the first part of this dream but even more unclear, my memory of this part of the dream is mostly destroyed and error filled so it makes almost no sense and some parts of what I do remember is probably incorrect/wrong, and I remember being in maybe an automobile parked on the side of the street on the street that E Manor is on near where my grandfather used to have one of his gardens.

There was a little building or maybe trailer on wheels or something like a little box cart/train with no windows, I remember going inside it, maybe inside it were two men possibly unconscious/dead tied/chained up and maybe a gas or something is set to slowly kill them again when they wake up or someone is going to come back for them but I can not remember and one of them looked a bit like the character Augustin Elizalde from the television The Strain, and I am confused about what is going on; and the man who looked like Augustin wakes up or was already awake so I try to help him get free, two infected large obese men who acted a bit zombie-like and who could talk came to get the second man first, and they started carrying him away.

They possibly said something like that they must kill him again so that he could become a mother, I assumed that this was an infected person who did not end up zombie-like when infected and that after being killed a second time and reviving would be able to give birth to the infected instead of having to infect people who would mostly be zombie-like afterward, and so I freed the man who looked like Augustin and we ran to stop them.

It is possible that a female entity was behind infecting people but I can not remember, there was a fight in the parking lot of what should be MZ Church but it was a store parking lot instead I think, and I somehow had a pistol in a blackish-colored holster around my waist on my right side; and I probably shot or fought one of the infected men, and I ran to the right side toward some automobiles to fight another infected man or the female entity or some creäture/entity.

The President Of The United States Barack Obama or a creäture who shape-shifted into him walked from behind the automobiles toward me saying something like: “I guess that I have to shoot you with my gun then/I guess.” , and I told him that I was not infected and that I was trying to help; but he was not listening, and he started pulling out a gun (either an assault rifle or sub-machine gun or pistol).

I was not sure if it was really President Obama or not, I saw no Secret Service agents oddly so I started to assume that it was not really him, and he was going to shoot me soon if I did not act so I warned him to not shoot me and that I would defend myself with my gun if necessary; and so I started reaching for my pistol as he was pulling out his gun, right before I was about to pull my pistol from my holster and shoot him before he could shoot me a giant creäture stood up from behind me, and it had a blocky shaped body made mostly of maybe wood or something in the area that was on the ground and maybe its head was the head of the infected man I fought or shot.

I told President Obama or the entity disguised as him that I told him that I was telling the truth and that he should shoot at it instead of me, and then I ran to another area in case it really was a creäture disguised as President Obama so that I could have some cover to defend myself while I try to figure out the situation and how to attack/defend/survive/escape; and so I could see how the other man who looked like Augustin was doing in his fight, but I woke up.

This dream made more sense but all the missing parts and errors in my memory ruin it so what I typed is too flawed to properly make sense of it because some important parts are probably incorrect and most of it is missing, but that is the best that I could do thanks to how my sleep got interrupted causing me to oversleep and I woke up a bit sick and my hearing is a bit stuffed up still.

The end,

-John Jr

Hercule Poirot And Pea Coats | Gang Members Trying To Murder Me

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Source: Wikipedia

Dream 1

I went to bed too late last night and I did not voice record my first dream when I woke up to use the bathroom and I woke up late and so I forgot most of this dream, and I even forgot most of my last dream.

All that I can remember of this dream is that it involved the character Hercule Poirot from the television series Agatha Christie’s Poirot, which I have watched episodes of the last few days after renting several DVDs from the library, and I talking about/looking up/looking at pea coats; but that is all that I can remember of this dream unfortunately.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of my second/last dream is being inside a classroom with a tall ceiling in a class with other students, the classroom parts of the dream were very detailed with us actually having class and class assignments and even homework, but I can not remember the details unfortunately.

At some point class was over and I started organizing items, including food and drinks oddly, under my desk and organizing things that another student had left under my desk so that they would be there maybe next week (so maybe it was a Friday in the dream, and this was possibly my last class of the day).

I remember my brother GC walking into the classroom, maybe he was in the next class that was going to use this classroom, and I greeted him and I started to leave the classroom; but I noticed two men trying to maybe rob my brother GC, and so I probably told them to stop but they probably pulled out weapons (guns and knives) and tried to kill us.

So I had to fight them to avoid them killing us and I ended up killing them with one of the guns (handguns) that I managed to take from one of them as we fought, I found out that both men were part of a gang and that one of them was the brother of one of the leaders of the gang, and so the gang started sending people to murder me; and so I stayed in the classroom/building so that they would not follow me home and attack my family/et cetera.

I would try to peacefully explain the situation to each gang member and assassin/mercenary they sent to murder me and I would try to get them to not murder me or any of my family/et cetera, but they would not listen to me because either they were paid and/or they feared that the gang would kill them if they did not kill me; and so I had to kill each one of them as they tried to kill me with weapons (guns and mêlée weapons) and rarely hand-to-hand combat.

I did not kill the last assassin sent to murder me because I wanted him to pass on a message to the leaders of his gang/the gang, he refused to do this at first because he said that they would kill him if he returned without killing me, and that they would not agree to a peaceful conclusion/deal with me; and so I kept trying to talk to him, but it seemed hopeless.

I told him to tell his leaders/the gang what I said and that I would leave the country hoping that they would leave my family/et cetera out of this if I stayed away from them so that they would not know who they were or where they lived, I wanted them to leave my family/et cetera out of this, and they could continue to hunt me down in another country if they wanted to; but I hoped that we could resolve this peacefully because I was only defending my brother and myself from the leader’s brother and one of their other gang members who were trying to rob and kill my brother GC and I.

The gang member refused to leave and so I just left with his weapons to pass on a message to my family before trying to leave the country, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

A Library & A Bad Storm / Hurricane & An Alien Attack Semi-Lucid Dream?

All that I can remember of this dream is that I remember being in a fictional version of the city of D with most of my family as we were driving to leave the city, we stopped at a fictional library or a fictional version of the BP Library that was possibly in a fictional part of the city, and I remember the inside of the library having a tall ceiling and there were many desks with mostly young adults sitting at them and the front desk(s) was/were at the back of the library.

My family and I went inside the library but I can not remember if I checked out anything or not but I do remember going to the front desk at some point, Mrs. H who works at the BP Library in real life was working at the front desk in the dream, and I remember talking to her about something and maybe checking out something; and then I heard music playing out-loud around the library, and to my surprise it was a song by Pauline Croze from her first music album Pauline Croze (maybe her song Quand Je Suis Ivre).

John Jr Goes To England

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Last night I remember part of a dream where I went to England, for some reason that I can not remember, and I am not sure how I got to England.

I remember being at an unknown building during the day that had a few women behind a desk-like area, the building was not very big and it had an older British-style appearance, but I am not sure what kind of building it was; I am not sure if it was a school or college or hostel or hotel or apartment or what it was.

The women behind the desk were nice and I might have asked them for a job and/or a place to stay, I am not sure, and I remember seeing several other people in the hallway of the building but I can not remember who they were.

I think that I wanted to stay a bit longer in England that I had expected,  and I remember one part of the dream where I left to drive my mom to a mobile home-like park (trailer park), where my cousin DE & my aunt JE lived.

DE lived in an RV with an unknown man and we woke them up to join us on a tour of England, and we saw my aunt JE watching us from a window of her house.

We drove back to the unknown city in England and we walked around a small area that had stores, restaurants, et cetera; and there were other people walking around too.

The small city looked how I would expect a city to look in England and it was a nice & quiet city, and we had a good time looking around; but that is all that I can remember.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂

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