My Nephew CC In A Baby Stroller

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Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that it involved my former male classmate SS, I remember talking to him, and I remember him showing his smart and leadership side instead of his more lazy and relaxed side.

He was probably talking about something that he had knowledge and experience with (maybe from his time in the military), and he was probably leading and / or teaching and / or explaining something to us.

Dream 2

This dream involved me possibly hearing Donnie Swaggart preaching a sermon on the radio or something like that, and at some point I remember him talking about fake patriotism and people who say Support Our Troops but they do not do anything to support the troops; and he said how he hates that.

Dream 3

This dream involved me possibly being in the dining room at my parents house near the entrance of the kitchen, and there was something about Walt Disney World or Universal Studios Florida where either something reminded me of those places and / or we were there.

I was watching and playing with my nephew CC who was a baby again and he was in a baby stroller, and my mom was possibly in the kitchen but I can not remember.

I remember having to move my nephew CC sometimes to prevent him from falling out of the baby stroller, and I remember him smiling and laughing sometimes.

Dream 4

This dream took place during the day and it involved me going into either the McDonald’s in the city of D or a similar fictional fast food restaurant that was in the same location, and for some unknown reason I was carrying a large possibly empty cardboard box that looked a lot like the box for the queen size 12-inch Spa Sensations (Zinus) Cloud Memory Foam Mattress that my brother GC bought recently.

I remember waiting in a horizontal line in front of a long counter, the employee at the cash register was a man with medium-color skin wearing glasses with black hair wearing a work hat and work shirt and maybe an apron, and he reminded me of a man who I have seen before in the city of D who possibly works at one of the fast food restaurants and / or Walmart.

To my left was a young man with light-color skin with dark-hair wearing glasses and to my right was maybe a man with dark-color skin with black hair, and at some point I was next in line and the employee was talking to the man to my right about R. Kelly.

The employee was defending R.Kelly but the rest of us probably disagreed, and so he changed subjects.

I remember needing to lift my left arm but the young man to my right had his right elbow too close to me so I quietly and politely said excuse me three times and I said that I needed to lift my arm, but I guess he did not hear me or something so I tried to lift my left arm and I accidentally barely bumped his arm with my elbow so I apologized.

The young man did not accept my apology and was annoyed, and he started to give me a hard time as I repeatedly apologized and tried to explain the situation to him as he continued to argue.

Eventually I probably offered to buy him something on the value menu if he would accept my apology and shake hands and stop trying to argue with me.

He was getting on my nerves and I did not want him to do something stupid because I did not want to hurt him if he tried to attack me, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr


If I Ruled The World

Daily Prompt

The Daily Post had a Daily Prompt today called If I Ruled The World, and the question was:

“You’ve been given the superpower to change one law of nature.

How do you use it?”.


Comparing Mad Men Yourself Avatars / Gravatars | Our Neighbor’s Friend Gets Interviewed By Abby Martin And The SonLife Radio Broadcasting Network

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Dream 1

My first dream is really a collection of several connected dreams that I had earlier during the night when I kept waking up and going back to sleep briefly because I could not find a comfortable sleeping/pillow position, and my neck and/or back was/were probably hurting.

I remember dreaming of comparing different Mad Men Yourself avatars / gravatars, maybe some other types of avatars/gravatars as well but I am not sure, and every time that I would briefly wake up and go back to sleep the dream would continue.

I remember something strange happening where two other men and I were comparing our avatars/gravatars at the same time, one of the men was bald and slightly over-fat/obese with whitish colored skin and the second man had whitish colored skin with maybe short blondish/grayish/whitish colored hair wearing plastic frame(d) glasses with a suit, and the three of us were side-by-side with me in the middle.

I am not sure if we really were in the same physical space or not but I know that we were shown to be side-by-side like maybe in split-screen, and we probably communicated with each other as we compared avatars / gravatars.

Eventually I think that I learned and/or assumed that the three of us were really/actually me split into three different people who were really were one person, maybe each person represented a part of me but I am not sure, and that is all that I can remember of this group of connected dreams.

Dream 2

The second/last dream is very unclear and it will not make much sense but I remember it taking place inside a somewhat dimly lit windowless multi-story building, and I remember spending most of the dream on the first floor in a room that was a meeting room/one-floor auditorium/several other rooms combined.

The building was like a college building combined with a college dorm, TV/radio studio/station/whatever, cafeteria, and several other buildings/rooms/et cetera; and I think that my brother GC was going to be graduating soon, and so I went to several meetings on the first floor with students and other people about the graduation and many other things.

I talked with several people including some of my former classmates probably, and one fictional person who I talked to was a man who had a surprisingly attractive almost morbidly obese or morbidly obese girlfriend who had whitish colored skin with orangeish colored hair and who wore a light blueish/greenish shirt/top that showed a lot of the top/upper part of her chest and maybe some cleavage because she had very large breasts.

I am not sure if I got to talk with his girlfriend as well or not but I know that I kept wondering/imagining/visualizing how his girlfriend would look if she lost some of the extra fat, either way I found her attractive, but I knew that she would look a lot better and be a lot healthier if she got rid of some of that extra fat (I have no problem with some fat, but too much fat is not so nice); and I probably spent more time thinking about her and/or talking with her and/or wanting to talk with her and/or talking with her boyfriend about her et cetera than I should have.

Eventually in the dream I went outside and magically I was in my parents’ yard during a nice sunny day going to check the mail but I was greeted by a fictional friend of the son of the neighbors’ who live across the street in the B House, his fictional friend had dark brownish colored skin with his blackish colored hair in long braids/dreadlocks, and we talked about several different topics.

Somehow we ended up back inside the multi-story building but on an upper floor where there was a TV/radio studio/station and the friend of our neighbor talked with Abby Martin about his life, and she asked him if he wanted to be on her YouTube show Breaking The Set for an interview and he said yes; and so Abby Martin interviewed him on her show as I watched from a distance.

After the interview he was approached by Frances Swaggart, maybe Donnie Swaggart, maybe Gabriel Swaggart, and maybe one or two other people from their film/radio crew who had heard/saw his interview with Abby Martin and they had him mention that he was a follower of Christianity who maybe handled snakes during some church services but I am not sure; and so they were interested in talking with him about his religious beliefs on one of their TV/radio/internet shows on their SonLife Radio Broadcasting Network, and he agreed.

I guess they used the same TV/radio studio/station as Abby Martin or their’s was on the same floor, either way he appeared on their show/program with them as well, and eventually I left back outside to check the mail.

My dad was raking the grass/leaves as I got the mail, in the mailbox was a very large/huge almost magazine-like letter and a few other letters, and I remember my dad commenting about how big that one letter was as I walked to bring it inside the house; and I replied back to my dad agreeing with him, but I woke up and that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr