Playing A Mobile Grand Theft Auto-Like Video Game

Young Maylay in Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas (2004)
Source: IMDb

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day in a slightly fictional version of the city of D, and I remember walking up the street that The E House is on while I was doing something on my mobile phone.

I remember something automatically opening things on my mobile phone, and so I was dealing with that possibly mostly through a web browser.

After dealing with that I started playing a Grand Theft Auto-like mobile video game on my phone that was like Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas with better graphics, and I was controlling a main character who was like or who was Carl “CJ” Johnson.

I was possibly near the where the volleyball court should be at this point and / or in the video game my character was in a similar location that had a beach there instead, and a group of men attacked him and so I had to fight them using my character in hand-to-hand combat.

The fighting was very similar to Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas, it was simple with some combination attacks, but there were some finishing moves and even some environmental kill moves.

I moved my character around a lot to avoid attacks while attacking my opponents from exposed angles, when there was only one guy left I did a combination attack, and then I used an environmental kill (finisher) move where my character drowned him in a water puddle that was on the beach near them.

I was surprised by this, but then I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

A Strange Crazy Storm Disaster | Talking With Rose Leslie

I would have remembered more dreams and more details of the dreams that I did remember part of, but I accidentally went back to sleep without voice recording them so now I can only remember part of two dreams.

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day and I remember walking through maybe a trail and into a field that had several buildings with at least two separate fenced in areas, and I possibly lived in one of the buildings that was possibly an apartment building but I am not sure.

I walked through this area and there was a trail to the left and a trail to the right of one of the properties, and both trails led down a hill that led to maybe a parking lot area that looked a lot like the parking lot of the shopping center near W Park in the city of D.

I walked down the trail on the left side until I reached the parking lot area where there were many people gathered like an event was taking place, and I remember the weather getting gray and cloudy and strange.

Unfortunately I can not remember the details but things got very strange and crazy and dramatic very fast, and the weather completely freaked out between different extremes.

There was possibly ice storms, fire storms, wind storms, rain storms, maybe earthquakes, and more that started randomly happening at the same time.

It was complete chaos and it was scary and people panicked, I remember seeing a man with light-color skin wearing an old style brown military-like uniform (maybe he had a military-style hat as well, but I can not remember) who possibly spoke English with a German or some kind of other European accent but I am not sure and he seemed to be a Nazi or Neo-Nazi and he started yelling something like he thought that someone had tried to shoot him and his assumed Nazi group or he was using the chaos as an excuse to pretend like him and his group was under attack, and him and some other assumed Nazis started shooting guns at and charging toward the crowds of people.

So besides the crazy and extreme and strange weather and chaos you now had people shooting and fighting and running and screaming and taking cover et cetera, and so I ran back up the trail that was now on the right side trying to dodge the chaos and weather and debris and possible earthquakes or something that was possibly causing some of the land to move (some land possibly crashed up in the air a bit killing and throwing people in the air).

It was like an end times-like or major disaster-like scenario, and so I was running and dodging for my life trying to reach one of the buildings in the field on top of the hill.

I saw other people probably dying and getting injured by various things as they tried to run too, but I made it to the top of the hill and into the field and into maybe the building where I lived.

My mom was possibly in the building but I can not remember, I assume that the weather calmed down eventually but I am not sure, the next part is possibly another dream but I am not sure so I will type it as part of this dream.

All that I can remember is that it was still daytime and the weather was clear, and I remember driving my automobile to my parent’s house.

As I drove up my parent’s street two fictional girls ran in front of my automobile so I had to stop, and then they ran along the side of the road following me as I drove into my parent’s yard through the double gates across from the dogs.

My mom was in the yard by a small plastic children’s swimming pool that was closer to the fence facing the field, and the two girls were in the yard with us now.

I parked and I think that the two girls ran over to me to ask me some questions, and they had a baby (maybe a boy, but I am not sure) with them.

I remember them putting the baby down so that they could play and so the baby could play on its own, but I am not sure if they put him in or near the swimming pool or somewhere else; either way the baby ended up in the swimming pool.

My mom was by the swimming pool so I assumed that she would keep an eye on the baby, and so I turned away for a moment as the girls were playing in the yard but I was looking in a different direction than where they were.

At some point I turned back around to check on the baby but I did not see it, and so I asked my mom where the baby was.

She did not know and so I told her to check the swimming pool because that is where it was, I think that my mom had a stick or something that she was stirring the water with, and strangely the swimming pool had what I assume was raw meat in the water like ribs et cetera like my mom was possibly rinsing raw meat in the swimming pool oddly.

My mom stirred the stick in the water looking around for the baby trying to move the meat out-of-the-way but she did not see him, I started to panic a bit, and I reached my hands in the swimming pool trying to find the baby and move meat out of the way.

I found the baby under the water under maybe a large rib of meat, the baby was not moving, and so now I was really in a panic as I used my dad’s hit you in the back technique to get most of the water to shoot out of the baby’s mouth and either that worked or I had to start CPR and then the baby started to breathe and move again.

I was still panicked and confused by how my mom let this happen when she was right there stirring the water in the swimming pool when the baby was in it, and I was a bit angry but glad that the baby was alive.

I probably called emergency services and I asked the two girls where were their parent’s and I asked my mom how did this happen, I could not believe that this was happening, and I hoped that it was a dream so I probably tried to see if I could wake myself up to see if I was dreaming or not and this caused me to really wake up in the real world.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of this dream is that I was inside a building or house that looked like a slightly fictional larger version of my parent’s house, and I was in a long narrow rectangular bedroom that I shared with at least three women and maybe one of them reminded me of or was my coworker Mrs. DT so we were roommates.

I can not remember the details but I remember a young man with light-color skin with short dark-color hair entered the bedroom, he was possibly a family member of one of my roommates, and he was possibly a college student.

He possibly brought a friend with him, and eventually more and more young people (possibly college students) started to arrive like the young man had invited them to party without our permission.

I remember talking with my roommates while we let the young people have some fun, but eventually there were too many people making too much noise so eventually I had to tell everyone to leave.

I left the bedroom to make sure that everyone was gone, but I noticed someone in the bedroom next to ours that looked almost the same as the room of my brothers TDC and KDC except the furniture was arranged differently and maybe it was slightly bigger.

To my surprise it was the actress Rose Leslie in this bedroom, and she was cleaning up like maybe some of the young people had partied in this bedroom as well.

I remember thinking to myself that I wish that I had known that she was here because I would have talked to her and I wanted to ask her some questions, I also wondered if she was staying in this bedroom or not, and then I greeted Rose by telling her that I did not know that she was here and that I wish that I would have known that she was here earlier.

I asked her if she needed some help cleaning but she did not because she was basically finished cleaning now, and I told her that I would have asked her some questions about some of her acting roles and about Game Of Thrones and about acting et cetera.

Rose told me that I could ask my questions, I can not remember most of our conversation, but I do remember us talking about how she had an upcoming role in maybe a medieval movie or television show or something but I can not remember.

Rose told me that she was training and exercising for the role at least once a week with a trainer, and I remember her saying that she does not usually exercise much or at all when she is not preparing for a role because the training and exercising for roles leaves her feeling worn out from exercise.

I replied that I could understand, at this point Rose was laying on a bed on the right side of the room as she talked to me, and I told her about how I started exercising everyday recently for almost two months now.

We talked a bit more but I saw that Rose needed some sleep so I told her that I would let her get some sleep, and I hoped that we could talk again one day.

I said goodbye and I walked out of the room still not sure if she was staying in this house or building as well, I hoped that she did because I wanted to talk to her some more, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

Lifeguard Swoozie (Adande Thorne) And A Sea Serpent (Sea Monster)

Not So Sexy Lifeguard
Source: YouTube

This dream from last night was inspired by a Swoozie (Adande Thorne) video called Not So Sexy Lifeguard, which is a real life story from his life:

Talking To Boyd Crowder

File:Walton Goggins March 19, 2014.jpg
Source: Wikimedia Commons

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that it took place during the day, I was with some of my family (like my mom) at a store, and at some point I remember being outside in an automobile waiting for the rest of my family.

Something was going on in the parking lot that I can not remember and I remember talking to a man who was parked in his automobile next to me, we probably started talking with our windows down, and then we walked outside our automobile to talk.

This man was probably the character Boyd Crowder from the television series Justified and not the actor who plays him which is Walton Goggins, but I could be wrong.

Boyd probably talked about what was going on in the parking lot, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

This dream took place during the day and I remember a one-story station-like building where many people were sitting down with luggage waiting, and maybe a van drove into the parking lot and parked with a man and woman with white skin inside it and the woman possibly had yellow hair.

They carried at least two large bags of luggage into the station-like building, I think that they had an illegal plant (drug) inside the bags which was probably marijuana, and then they realized that the police were on their way because there was a security situation going on in this building somewhere.

They heard the police sirens getting closer so they were afraid that the police and/or their police dogs would figure out that they had an illegal plant (drug) in their bags, and so they started trying to leave and/or hide their bags and/or they tried to figure out what to do before it was too late; but I woke up.

Dream 3

This dream took place during the day, maybe a gray day, and I remember walking across a large parking lot toward some deep maybe dark blue water and tiny islands (just big enough for a few people to stand on) in one part of the parking lot which makes no sense but that is what was there.

There were people near this area, on my way to the water and tiny islands I probably saw Boyd Crowder again in his automobile and/or about to get into his automobile and he probably said something to me because he probably recognized me from the first dream, and we probably briefly talked again before I continued walking and he probably drove away and/or he walked toward the people near the water and islands.

I possibly briefly talked with the people before walking on the islands by the water, there were some kittens on one of these islands but I can not remember if there were any adult cats or not, and as I was moving to another island I turned to see some of the kittens fall in the water and they immediately started sinking to my surprise like they would probably drown.

The water was deep and probably dark blue so you probably could not see them once they sank past a certain point so I would not be able to see them to save them, one or more of them possibly resurfaced and safely got back on the island but I am not sure, and maybe not all of them resurfaced safely but I am not sure.

There was more to this dream involving the islands, water, kittens, the people, and more but I can not remember these details.

The end,

-John Jr

A Sleep / Dream Study? | A Boy Almost Drowns In A Pond | My Grandfather’s House Getting Robbed On Father’s Day

At some point during the night my body started to jerk/move in a sudden strong movement causing me to instantly wake up from several dreams randomly during the night, these sudden strong jerks of my body were strong enough to jerk me out of my dreams instantly but oddly I would not jump up in bed or out of bed, and so I forgot some of my dreams and parts of some of the dreams that I remember part of because of these random strong jerks of my body causing me to wake up instantly from several dreams.

I do not know why this kept happening sometimes during the night (sleep apnea(?), snoring, something scaring my body in the real world, my body/mind wanting to wake up for a certain reason(s), maybe it started after the sleep / dream study dream, who knows?)  I would wake up instantly feeling that my body just jerked me awake (the last time that this happened I saw that I had drooled on my pillow case, nasty), and then I would go back to sleep; and the dream would either continue or another dream would start, most of the dreams might have continued, but that is my guess.

Dream 1

One dream might have involved a school during the day, I remember talking with my former classmate AM, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

A second dream might have involved my brother GC’s cat named Dawn and her five kittens outside during the day, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 3

A third dream might have involved an unknown woman with whitish colored skin with long hair approaching me while I was walking outside in an unknown location during the day or afternoon or evening or on a gray day, and I think that the woman talked with me; and she probably asked me to take part in a sleep and/or dream study.

I remember saying that sounded interesting and that was something that I have been interested in having done/taking part in one day, but that I could not afford something like that but that I would probably do it if it was free and/or if I was getting paid; and maybe the woman said that it was free and/or that I would get paid, but I can not remember.

I remember telling her about some of the sleep/dream phenomenon/experiences/skills/et cetera that I had like: being able to remember more of my dreams and more details of my dreams than the average person, recording more of my dreams than the average person, lucid dreams, sleep paralysis, dreams within dreams, semi-dreams/semi-daydreams, possible sleep apnea, occasional snoring, occasional talking in my sleep, occasional moving in my sleep, occasional dreaming of what is happening in the real world around my body, and other things like that so that she could see if I was the type of person that they/she were/was looking for to do a sleep/dream study on.

She probably told me that I was the exact type of person that they were looking for, I probably agreed to the sleep/dream study, and I probably followed her to the location where the sleep/dream study would take place; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 4

A fourth dream took place during the day in D at a slightly fictional version of the DY Baseball Field(s) outside of the entrance by the caged area where the pitchers and batters practice before games, and near the entrance there was a fictional small pond; my dad was probably watching a baseball game, a younger version of my brother KD was by the pond, a little boy with whitish colored skin with short blondish colored hair was also by the pond, and I was by the pond as well.

At some point a ball that could float was/landed in the pond and I tried to get it for my brother KD, but I fell into the pond when I failed to jump far enough to reach a pipe or something near the edge of the pond; and the water was very brown/dirty as usual and a bit scary at first, but we all started to laugh.

The little boy wanted to jump into the pond too, he thought that I jumped into the pond on purpose (which was incorrect), and so I told him not to jump into the pond trying to explain that I fell in by accident and that it was too dangerous to swim in the pond especially without his parent’s watching him; but the boy did not listen to me, and he jumped into the pond as well.

Two young men and a young woman who probably knew the boy came running to the pond happily, and they jumped into the pond as well; and I threw my brother KD the ball, and I started swimming to the other side of the pond so that I could climb out of the pond as the young people jumped in and out of the pond as the boy continued swimming in the pond.

I swam past the boy as he was going under the water to swim, I reached the other side of the pond and I climbed out, but when I looked back at the pond the boy still had not come up from under the water; and so I started to worry about him, and I started asking the young people if they saw him and they did not see him now either.

I jumped back in the water with the young people and we tried to look for the boy but the water was too brown/dirty to see and debris/dirt/et cetera in the water kept irritating/getting into my eyes, I knew that we did not have much time to find the boy, and so I probably sent my brother KD to get my dad/help; and the young woman probably called emergency services with her mobile phone, but I woke up when my body jerked me awake.

I went right back to sleep and the dream continued with only a slight time jump where my dad had come to help, he jumped into the water, he found the boy under the water, and he pulled the boy out of the water as the boy’s parent’s (who also had whitish skin with blondish/brownish colored hair wearing t-shirts and pants) arrived panicking along with maybe a police officer as the ambulance was close to arriving.

The boy was not responding, I remember angrily wondering why the parents were not watching their son earlier, and I hoped that my dad’s special hit-you-hard-in-the-back technique would work to save the boy; and so my dad hit the boy in the top of his back with an open palm strike, and the boy woke up vomiting water/et cetera so it worked.

The boy was alive and his parent’s probably hugged him as the ambulance was approaching, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

And now that I am awake I see that this dream is somewhat similar to when my dad saved me in real life when I almost drowned at a swimming pool on vacation when I was a kid, and he used that same open palm strike that caused me to vomit the water/et cetera out (he pulled me out of the pool right before I lost consciousness, fortunately he was in the swimming pool with me as I was drowning, unlike the parent’s in the dream or I would not be here today (I partly/sometimes wish that I would have died that day, after the initial panic almost drowning/drowning was not so bad, and it was very peaceful near the end as I was about to lose consciousness as I sank further under water into the darker parts of the water as I saw rays of light coming down into the water from the sun; it was very nice, it was something that you have to experience yourself to know what it was like, I can still feel it somewhat today just thinking about it and I wish that I could feel/experience that again, in a way it felt like going home like that is where I really belong and/or where I rather be and/or where I was born or came from and/or something like that where it almost feelings like it is calling me home just thinking about it and I want to return to that place)).

Dream 5

My fifth/last dream took place during the day in D on Father’s Day I think and I was walking from my parent’s yard to my grandfather’s yard when I saw/heard a man cutting the grass with a push-mower by the G House near by grandfather’s yard, and I thought that it was my uncle CE at first but then I thought that it was my brother KD because the man was younger and he probably was wearing a black colored do-rag; but when I got closer I realized that he was not my brother KD, and it was an unknown young man with light-to-medium brownish colored skin with probably black colored hair.

Next to the young man cutting grass was another unknown man standing there with medium brownish colored skin with short black colored hair, I did not know them but I assumed that they were some indirect family members who I never met before, and that they were visiting/helping my grandfather because it was Father’s Day; and so I waved at them and smiled, and I walked into my grandfather’s yard.

The two men walked into the yard and they greeted me before I could reach my grandfather’s door so I walked over to them, they wanted me to unlock my grandfather’s door for them, but I did not know them so I tested them to see if I could trust them or not; and I asked them if they were family members, they said yes, and I asked them how were they related to me but they refused to answer my question and I instantly knew that they had lied about being family members & that they could not be trusted.

I told them that I did not know them and I nicely asked them to leave, and I started walking off pretending that I was going to leave; but I really was waiting to see what they would do next so that I could decide if I needed to call the police or not, but as I was pretending to walk away I heard my grandfather’s door open to my surprise.

I turned around to see the two men entering my grandfather’s house and so I sneaked in after them, in the living room I saw my grandfather on the ground holding his chair trying to get up like someone had knocked him to the ground, and I asked him if he was okay; but I heard three voices coming from the kitchen, and so I sneaked outside the kitchen and I glanced inside the kitchen.

I saw the two men and a third man who had dark brownish colored skin with short black colored braids or dreadlocks, they were smiling/laughing/talking about how this was going to be easy, and it sounded like they were talking about how they were going to divide whatever they were going to steal from my grandfather’s house; and somehow they did not see me, and so I sneaked outside leaving my grandfather (which I did not want to do, but I did not want to alert the thieves or put my grandfather in more danger) and I called emergency services with my mobile phone.

A female worker answered the phone and I quickly told her my name, the situation, gave a description of the thieves, I gave her the address, and I asked her to send the police now; but she asked me to repeat my name again about two times, and she wanted to waste time asking each question in order but I told her that there was no time for that and I repeated the overview of the situation while asking for the police to be send immediately but she kept wanting to waste time going over each question slowly.

I tried to talk quietly so the thieves could not hear me outside and I tried to decide what should I do until the police came, because I did not want them to escape and I wanted to get some video/audio of them first in case they did escape, and so while I talked with the female worker trying to get her to send the police I struggled trying to decide what to do because I hated leaving my grandfather in his house alone on the floor with the thieves robbing the house; but if they saw me I feared that they would attack and hurt my grandfather as I fought them and/or they would run and escape and never get caught, but I woke up as I started to get stressed.

*Today’s song that came to mind after waking up or during the afternoon was Sur Le Fil by Keren Ann: *

The end,

-John Jr

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