This dream took place during the day at a multi-story multipurpose hospital-like building that had an actual hospital, a fictional version of The BP Library, and probably more.
The BP Library was on part of the first floor, I was there with some coworkers in a windowless carpeted staff room that was at the end of a hallway; it was near push open double traffic doors that led outside to the back of the building that possibly had a small staff parking lot and / or alley.
I had this dream when I fell asleep on the living room couch until after 7 AM.
All that I can remember of the end of this dream is that it took place during the day in a fictional city I assume, and I was outside with a group of men and women including at least one woman with dark color skin and my former male classmate EC.
I am not sure what we did in the forgotten parts of the dream or where we were going, I just remember us walking through neighborhoods and along sidewalks on our way somewhere.
While passing through one neighborhood there was something that happened that I can not remember that involved a dog and an old woman with light-color skin who owned the dog, and our group got split up leaving just EC and I traveling as a separate group.
At this point I had a baseball bat and one of my legs was hurt it seemed because I was limping and it was bothering me/maybe it hurt, and I used the baseball bat to help me walk.
We reached the end of the sidewalk that was possibly near a highway and/or bridge, and we turned left along it passing through what looked like the bus stop area of a school maybe.
There were probably some parents and teachers and coaches and some other people there, and I remember one woman talking to a coach or teacher about how her son was on the American football team and had been injured and how that was impacting him et cetera.
After walking past this the next thing that I remember is somehow seeing a video of It’sAGundam talking about some news involving the Atlanta Braves baseball team, it was probably not good because I remember him complaining about it.
Gundam watched a video showing an indoor Atlanta Braves event that was taking place inside a small room, and The President Of The United States Donald Trump was there as a special guest among the team and coaches et cetera.
They were standing up during the event, and the next thing that I remember is a scene or video of Gundam at an indoor Atlanta Braves event.
The Braves had a new coach, he was only one among several coaches, and he was a man with light-color skin with short orange/brown hair and facial hair and he was wearing a black leather jacket.
This new coach was a tell it like it is/say what he thinks macho not politically correct Hunter S. Thompson-like man who was probably going to say and/or do something that would offend some people, but Gundam liked him and felt that he would help improve the Atlanta Braves.
They were all standing up during the event and Gundam was standing with the new coach and the other coaches and the players, and I remember someone having a live performance with dancing and singing with a man or woman dressed like maybe David Bowie wearing a long maybe white straight wig and a lot of makeup.
Gundam was really liking the performance and the performer it seemed based on his facial expressions et cetera, and the new coach warned Gundam about this and reminded him about his wife and that he was married.
I was surprised when I heard this because as far as I knew Gundam was not married, and so this confused me; and I was not sure if the David Bowie-like performer was a woman or man, but I woke up.
In the real world when I woke up on the living room couch, as I was trying to remember my dreams I heard what I thought was the doorbell, and it sounded like the Westminster Chimes/Westminster Quarters which used to be the chime for our previous doorbell but it is not the chime that we are using for our new doorbell (it does have that chime though).
This sound interrupted me trying to remember my dreams which caused me to forget most of them as I got up to see if someone was at the door, I moved slowly, and when I looked I saw no one at the door; and then I realized that chime is not the current chime that we are using, and so I wondered if I had hallucinated the sound or if it was just a church bell in the distance.
Then I got in bed for maybe an hour, but I did not really sleep much or at all.
The end,
-John Jr
Last night my brother GC and I watched some of the 2018 movie Hereditary before I went to sleep, I fell asleep on the couch after this for 1 – 2 hours but I did not record my dreams, and then I got in bed and had more dreams.
Watching part of that movie must have had an impact because I had some weird dreams that felt deeper and stranger than normal and I saw some strange things that shook me a bit that I can not remember, and one had an emotional impact that was stronger than the others and that lingered even after I woke up.
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Dream 1
This dream possibly took place during the weekend very late at night or very early in the morning inside my parents house, and me and my brother GC were possibly starting to watch a television show or a television block.
I remember us talking and watching television when suddenly we heard the doorbell, and we assumed that it was our male cousin DE but there was a small chance that it was our brother CC.
We wondered why our male cousin DE or anyone would be ringing the doorbell at this time and we did not want to answer it, I remember waiting a moment hoping that they would go away, and then I walked to the front door to look out the window to see who it was.
It was very dark outside so I am not sure if I could see anything or not, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
Dream 2
I think that this dream almost went lucid at the end because I read a post by Nicculent yesterday called “I TOOK LUCID DREAMING TOO FAR” 2 CRAZY LUCID DREAMING EXPERIENCES.. (So thank you Nicculent for indirectly helping me to almost have a lucid dream again)
This dream took place during the day and I was standing on a sub sandwich (submarine sandwich) that had lettuce and tomatoes and meat, it was on the top of a body of water (sea or ocean or something), and so I was using it as a flotation device which makes no sense.
I was standing on the sub sandwich as it floated on top of the water next to a square structure that floated on the water that seemed to be maybe a sort of pen for keeping trash cans inside to help prevent them from floating away as they floated on the water.
To the left of me in brief swimming distance and almost jumping distance was a dock-like shed that was connected to land and seemed part of a neighborhood, behind me in slightly longer swimming distance was some raised land that was part of a neighborhood, and behind and further to the right of the square structure was maybe something else and maybe my brother GC was on it or he was on the edge of the square structure if he was even there at all.
I can not remember what was happening, I just remember seeing at least one shark, and I remember the square structure and the edge of the shed did not have much room at all.
At some point I accidentally kicked the sub sandwich open which caused the meat and tomatoes and lettuce to sink in the water, and then it lost its ability to float so it started to sink so I had to jump on the edge of the square structure which started to sink as well.
If my brother GC was there I probably told him to swim or jump to the edge of the shed and then walk along the edges until he reached the front which had a walkway that led to the land, and I told him to watch out for the shark and to be quick.
I could not see the shark so I was afraid but I had no choice because the square structure was sinking, and so I was forced to either swim or jump to the shed and I walked along the edges until I reached the walkway at the front of it.
The square structure completely sunk, and now that I was on land I saw a small house next to the shed and blocking part of it was very long rough-looking metal mobile home with white paint that was peeling off and it was the longest mobile home that I have ever seen.
My dad suddenly walked over to me and I do not remember seeing my brother GC anymore if he had been there at all, and I remember saying out-loud if me or some other family member lived in the small house and / or mobile home.
I was not sure but I felt that maybe I lived in the small house and maybe just maybe one or more of my family members lived in the mobile home, and so we walked to the mobile home to see if this was correct or not.
I wondered why I could not remember, I remember us knocking on the door of the mobile home and we entered it because it was either unlocked and / or open or cracked open, and we kept saying hello and is anyone home and that we were entering the house and who we were but no one responded.
To my surprise the inside of the house was super clean and organized and looked good compared to the outside which made no sense to me, everything looked too perfect, and everything looked literally waxed and shiny like a showroom that was not really lived in.
Something did not feel or seem right to me, the contrast between inside and outside, and how clean and organized and shiny and un-lived the inside was stood out to me.
I remember saying out-loud that something is not right, why is no one answering, who lives here, and why is everything so perfect and shiny and I probably felt that we should leave because this seemed too odd / creepy / unnatural / or something
Then I said: “Wait a minute!” but before I could say or realize that this was a dream, which is probably what was about to happen, I woke up unfortunately.
The end,
-John Jr
Dream 1
Throughout part of this dream from last night I remember seeing/experiencing various scenes of people being angry that Donald Trump is now The President Of The United States and those people also being angry at supporters of President Donald Trump, and I got to see/experience how supporters of President Trump felt and responded to that anger being directed at them.
So throughout the dream at random times I would see/experience short scenes of people ranting against President Trump and his supporters, arguing with and threatening and pressuring supporters of President Trump, alienating supporters of President Trump, et cetera.
Basically they were making supporters of President Trump feel like hated outsiders who were being banished from society, and they were doing what they could to pressure and wear down and harm supporters of President Trump.
This caused social and mental and emotional damage and reactions to some supporters of President Trump, and some of them felt afraid and alone and alienated and paranoid and under attack and in danger and like outsiders et cetera.
I can not remember most of this dream now but at some point in the dream during the day I was with all of my family except for my brother CC and his family, and we seemed to be in maybe a city in T visiting and/or vacationing with my brothers KD and TD.
We were possibly in a college-like building when something that I can not remember happened, the police were coming to respond to whatever had happened, and whatever happened caused my family and I to think that the police would be after us so we left to avoid and hide from the police.
We left outside on our way to hid at a hotel that was currently closed so no one was supposed to be on that property, so going there would a crime because the hotel was restricted property at this time, but we felt that the police would not look for us there so that is why we went to hid there until the police left and we felt that they were not looking for anyone anymore.
On our way to the nearby hotel we found a young girl with light-colored skin with dark-medium-t0-dark-colored hair whose family was probably from Mexico (Mexican), she seemed to be lost from her family and we did not want to leave her there alone outside, and so she went with us to hide until we could help her find her family and then we would leave.
We sneaked into the hotel which was furnished and clean, it seemed like a hotel that was only temporarily closed for some reason, and so no one was around which allowed us to hide in one of the hotel rooms on the first floor that had a window.
My family, the girl, and I hid in the room quietly as we waited and we probably quietly talked sometimes (the girl could speak English, and probably Spanish) but I woke up while we were still doing this.
Dream 2
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day in the city of D on 4th Street almost across from Mrs. MB’s house, and my dad was going across the street to a house along the edge of the street where maybe one of our female cousin’s lived so I followed him.
The house was so close to the street that we had to partly stand in the street while my dad knocked on the door and/or rang/rung the doorbell, and so I kept looking around to make sure that no automobiles were driving up the street so that we could avoid getting ran over.
This seemed dangerous to me and I remember saying so, no one was answering the door at first so I was ready to go and I suggested that we leave, but my dad kept trying.
At some point the door suddenly opened, I went to see who opened it but I do not remember seeing anyone so I was confused, but then I woke up as my dad was about to enter the house.
The end,
-John Jr
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