My Wallet Goes Missing

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All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that it took place during the day, part of the dream took place at a college, and I remember seeing and talking to some of my former classmates like my former male classmates MJ and LT.

At some point I left in my automobile and I remember driving across some open landscape to a diner-like restaurant, outside of it were many old-style soldiers and their horses, and they looked and dressed like maybe soldiers from The Ottoman Empire with scimitars and old-style rifles and interesting traditional clothing and hats.

I parked my automobile wondering what was going on and wondering who the soldiers were guarding, the only people near the soldiers was the actor Woody Harrelson and another male actor entering the diner and a group of mostly old people with white skin and brown skin with white hair and gray hair wearing Western-style modern clothing unlike the soldiers who were wearing outdated Eastern-style decorative military clothing, and I assume they were possibly rich and a few of them seemed to have some physical disabilities from old age.

I stood back waiting for the old people to enter the diner first, the soldiers did not follow and they continued standing guard, and then I entered the diner without them bothering me.

The diner was not fancy at all, a simple diner with white hard floors and walls and ceiling, and simple tables with a simple menu and counter with some people sitting at some of the tables and workers behind the counter and in the kitchen.

At some point after waiting for the old people to finish ordering and talking, it was my turn in line so I ordered my food with some cinnamon rolls for dessert, but when I reached for my pocket my wallet was missing so I went outside to my automobile to find it.

I found it on the floor next to my seat, it had fallen out of my pocket earlier, and then I found a cup of water with a straw in it that I had not finished earlier and I went to drink it but it was too hot from sitting in my automobile so I threw it in the trash can before entering the diner to pay for my food.

A male customer who was sitting down at a table pointed to an empty table with plates of food, the food was what I ordered plus food that I did not order like some omelettes and other breakfast items, and so I looked around and I asked around to make sure that it was really my food.

I then walked to the counter to pay for my food and ask about the extra food, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr


Mrs. Morgan

Dream 1

Last night I had many short detailed interesting dreams but unfortunately I forgot some of them and I forgot my first dream even though I had remembered it when I woke up to use the bathroom, but as I was thinking about my dreams while using the bathroom I accidentally forgot the first dream as I was focusing on the dreams after it so the dream that I am about to type is really my second dream.

All that I can remember of this dream is that I was riding on a school bus during the day with other students, our bus driver was a woman with dark brownish colored skin with long blackish colored hair, and when our school bus reached the parking lot of the school we saw that the police were there because an attack or something like that had happened that they were still dealing with and investigating; and so our school bus left once the allowed us to leave because we were not there when the attack happened so they did not need to question us.


Racing Across A Bridge

Last night I remember part of my last dream, which took place during the day in a fictional location.

I think that a group of people and I were exercising and/or competing with each other in an endurance / speed race / jog and various other competitions/exercises such as bicycle riding, outside in a fictional city near a bridge that looked like the bridge in LC that leads to EP Street, but it was longer.

I remember us exercising and/or competing and doing various races/exercises, especially jogging, and I remember racing across the bridge at least twice to another city or another part of the city; it was a long bridge but the traffic was not bad, and there was enough room for us to jog & ride bicycles.

On the other side of the bridge we went to a gas station / store / restaurant / diner /et cetera, where several types of businesses were located such as a general store, a grocery store, a gas station, maybe a small casino, a small diner, a small restaurant, a medium-size restaurant was being builtin one of the empty shop areas, et cetera.

There were not many people there surprisingly and so we explored the various businesses while relaxing, eating, drinking, talking, et cetera; it was a nice place to just hang out, but that is all that I can remember.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂


10-22-2008 | Dream Fragment | The Romano Diner

Diner in Colorado Springs.

I think I had this dream last Monday and I remember that my brother GC, CC, and I were driving to a fictional version of LC I think.

We decided to stop at a little diner on the side of the road, in some fictional area.

Since this fictional area seemed like a very small drive-thru town, as some people like to call them, we were expecting your stereotypical racist country people to be inside the diner; but fortunately we were wrong.