Let’s Show Them The Light Under The Light?

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I possibly woke up and went back to sleep into this dream several times during the night but I can not remember, so I did not voice record my dreams during that time, and so now I can only remember part of this dream.

I remember the dream taking place during the day mostly at an unknown modern building, some interesting and possibly strange things happened there that I can not remember, and I was there with some other people including the actor Woody Harrelson who(m) I remember talking to several times during the dream.

There was possibly also something about a job, maybe a job tryout and / or job sign-up and / or job fair and / or something job related, and maybe the other people and me had to do some things involving the job thing but I can not remember.

At some point I remember getting a call from my parent’s on my mobile phone, there was something about them trying to buy one or more automobiles, and one of these automobiles would possibly be for me so I guess they wanted me to call a certain male automobile salesperson so I did.

The male salesperson told me that he had an automobile on sale for maybe between $8,000 – $13,000, he did not tell me much about it at all, and for some odd reason I agreed to take the automobile that he told me about even though I did not see it or test drive it or let an automobile mechanic check it and I ended the call and I let my parent’s know so they were possibly going to go buy it later.

There was something that happened but I am not sure if I heard this through my mobile phone or if someone had a police scanner radio or if someone had a police radio or how I heard it, but I heard a male police officer making a call to all police officers in the area who were listening.

The police officer said that there was an official emergency situation and that they needed all available police officers to respond to it, and he said that it possibly involved ISIS.

He did not specify what he meant by ISIS, but I assumed that he meant the terrorist group ISIS (The Islamic State Of Iraq And Syria) (The Islamic State Of Iraq And The Levant (ISIL)) (The Islamic State (IS)).

The police officer ended with something that confused me even in the dream and I am not sure if it was a threat or warning or prayer or quote or verse or scripture or what it was or what it meant exactly, and this is what he said:

“Let’s Show Them The Light Under The Light.”.

I assumed that this message was to his fellow police officers and that Them referred to ISIS, but that was just my assumption.

I still was not sure what that meant exactly. (So maybe he was referring to Isis the goddess and not ISIS the terrorist group when he said ISIS, but I have no idea)

I remember thinking about this trying to figure out what he meant by that, thinking about the automobile that was for sale, and talking to some of the others in the building when I got a call on my mobile phone from the automobile salesperson telling me that he had one more automobile for sale at a lower price than the other automobile (maybe $8,000).

Once again he barely told me anything about the automobile, and oddly I agreed to take that one instead and so I told my parent’s.

I returned to what I was doing but then I started to reconsider my automobile decision, I realized that I did not know much about the automobiles and that it was not wise to buy something like that blindly, but I was not sure if we were locked into buying it now that I had agreed to take it.

I wanted to call my parent’s to tell them to not buy any automobile yet without looking at and testing and getting it checked, but I was not sure if it was too late or not.

I woke up before I could decide whether to call them first or the automobile salesman first.

The end,

-John Jr

A Dead Kitten & A Roadblock / Toll Road?

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I am not sure if this is one or two or three dreams from last night, and so I will type these dream fragments together.

Dream Fragment 1

All that I can remember of this dream or these dreams from last night is that the first dream or the first part of the dream possibly took place during the day and maybe my former male classmate DH, maybe my mom, maybe some kids, maybe some other people, and I were in this part of the dream.

Stranded At A College

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All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that the dream took place in a fictional LC-like city, in the early parts of the dream a president or someone like that was probably visiting the city and maybe there was a parade and/or event involving this visit, and there was something that happened that I can not remember that involved a man with dark brown or black skin; but that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream.

Later in the dream I was with my mom and my brother GC still in this city, at some point maybe we dropped my brother GC off at a fictional large S Technical Community College-like college for some classes that he had and we were going to pick him up later, but eventually I remember us telling our mom that she could go and we would leave the city later.

My mom left the city to return to the city of D, while my brother GC was probably still at his college classes I went exploring the city on foot I assume, and at some point I was far away from the college and I needed a way back once I realized that we were stranded in the city now that my mom left because either I did not have my automobile or I forgot that I had it parked somewhere in the city.

I decided to take a taxi back to the college, a male taxi driver with dark brown or black skin with short black hair who spoke English with an African accent of some kind who was probably from a country in Africa was my taxi driver, and he got a call on his mobile phone that sounded like an emergency involving a woman who I assume was his wife or girlfriend who was possibly having a medical emergency (maybe she was having a baby, but I had no idea and that was my wild guess).

*In the real world my sister-in-law JC and my brother CC gave birth to their first son (my first nephew) CC or CCC (Triple C 😀 ) today*

*Thank you Sissh for nominating me for the Liebster Award.*

As the taxi driver was talking on his mobile phone he suddenly started driving very fast trying to hurry so that he could deal with the emergency, maybe 100 mph at his fastest, and eventually I heard police sirens and I saw their lights behind us so the taxi driver slowed down and started to pull over but the police cars drove past us to our surprise.

The taxi driver drove me to a quiet country highway or back road outside the back of one of the very large college buildings, he did not have time to take me to the front and he charged me $14 and something cents, and I gave him $15 and said goodbye and wished him well and he drove away quickly.

This college building was so huge that I could walk through it to reach the next highway so that is what I did, I walked up some stairs and I walked through the huge college building and probably stopped to ask some students and professors for directions, and I probably talked with some professors who I either knew or recognized or who interested me in some way.

Eventually I reached the front of the building and the next highway, my brother GC was probably just finishing his classes and was on his way to meet me, and now we needed to figure out how we would get home without an automobile.

A taxi would be too expensive, my mom was gone back to the city of D, and so I hoped that my automobile was maybe parked somewhere in the city and that I had just forgotten about it during the visit by the president or who ever which probably stopped traffic and forced me to leave my automobile parked somewhere.

I hoped that was the case because it would not make sense for me to tell my mom that she could leave if we did not have some other form of transportation, I was confused and wondered why I could not remember if I had my automobile or not, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

An Only Lovers Left Alive Inspired Dream With Sherlock Holmes

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This morning I was awakened by someone at a critical time during my last dream which caused me to forget all of my other dreams and most of my last dream, which is very annoying because I did and I would have remembered some of them if it were not for the interruption which included an unnecessary phone call, the person who woke me up meant well but they caused me to forget things that I wanted to remember and waking me up turned out to be completely unnecessary causing me to lose two hours of sleep which I will not get back now and to lose most of my dreams that I wanted to remember (I did take this time to finish a job application, and so I will probably get a job interview in a week or two because everyone automatically gets a job interview for this job; which I do not like because I do not like job interviews or job applications, but this is positive news while also being neutral and negative news and it is for a job that I substituted for in my last job so my chances are better than usual); but even after all that amazingly I barely remember part of the end of my last dream which seemed to be inspired by the film Only Lovers Left Alive, which I watched before going to sleep, and maybe one of my other dreams was inspired by this film as well.

I can not remember exactly how this dream was inspired by that film but I do know that the dream had a slower paced feel/atmosphere/mood/et cetera with a focus on things that are not normally focused on in dreams (small details and topics in life that often get over-looked in dreams) and there was some good and personal and unique dialogue with the other dream characters, there was also a focus on music and musical formats/media (CDs, et cetera) and on personal/mundane/philosophical/et cetera topics and on people in history, and more things that I can not remember.

At the end of the dream I think that it was night and Sherlock Holmes played by the actor Benedict Cumberbatch from the BBC television show Sherlock, a woman with whitish colored skin with maybe yellowish colored hair, a boy who was possibly the woman’s son or young brother, my mom, maybe my brother GC, and I were out in the countryside of the city of D down a country road outside of a house; and it seemed to be an emergency situation, and Sherlock drove us there in his car.

It seemed that we were picking up the woman and the boy who were in a panic like they/we were in danger or something and we needed to get them away and leave quickly, earlier in the dream Sherlock and some of the others and I possibly went to this location earlier in the dream to maybe drop them off and some other things happened in the dream that I can not remember, and as we were preparing to leave I remember adjusting some objects in Sherlock’s car including some music CDs.

As we were leaving I remember talking about music and picking a music CD to listen to, we talked about history and people in history, we talked about the emergency situation, and we talked about various interesting things in life; and at some point I remember us driving to a store and maybe it was day now but I can not remember, and we went inside the store  and near the cash registers there was a man who somewhat reminded me of the actor Roger R. Cross giving a demonstration for a job training program involving bonding / gluing things like jewelry and bonding/gluing things on automobiles et cetera.

I remember talking to Sherlock about very personal things including jobs and my problems/struggles with social/generalized anxiety disorder and depression, Sherlock had not know about this, and we talked about a grid that he once wrote on piece paper for me after he had glanced at a book on mental health; and this grid was used to help people with their mental health issues by them putting certain information on the grid each day, and he explained the grid to me.

I told him that I remembered the grid that he had written on a piece of paper for me, not knowing that I had mental health problems at that time, and I told him that I never did use it; and then I mentioned an idea where maybe he could help me by reading some books/et cetera and try to help me overcome those mental health problems, since he is so smart and quick to learn things, but we got interrupted by my mom.

My mom wanted me to go look at the job training demonstration and decide if I should sign up for one of the classes, you probably had to pay and you would take a class and probably get certified and then you would probably work for the company handling the job training, and so I stopped to watch the demonstration; and the man who somewhat reminded me of Mr. Cross lined up several small clear plastic pieces of tubing in a V-shape with little cut pieces of plastic tubing at the top to connect each end, you had to line the up a certain way it seemed, and then he started gluing them.

I asked him some questions as he was doing this, I also looked at his signs/papers/pamphlets reading about the different classes/jobs trying to decide if I wanted to try any of them, but I got awakened in the real world by someone who handed me a telephone because I had a phone call.

The end,

-John Jr

Some Of My Former Classmates Trying To Rob My Grandfather’s House | Wonderful Days (Sky Blue) Inspired Dream(s)

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Dream 1

My memory of the first dream is unclear but it seemed that maybe a zombie situation and/or some kind of emergency situation was taking place in the city of D during the night, and I was at a fictional version of my grandfather’s house that was where my uncle WC’s house should be.

My family, maybe my grandfather, my uncle WC, my uncle CE, my aunt GC, and several other family members from both sides of my family were there with us as we were trying to survive together at my grandfather’s house.