My dream involved Taji Ameen getting medical complications from the Botox & filler injections that he received from Dr. Mirza in that video, and so he went to an older male doctor with light-color skin for help.
SCP-087, otherwise known as “The Stairwell”, is an unlit platform staircase, the end of which has yet to be discovered. Multiple explorations have been attempted by D-Class subjects; none of which have had a happy ending…
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I had a variety of dreams last night, unfortunately I did not record enough details from them, and so some are forgotten and the rest are mostly forgotten now.
The first two dreams were probably inspired by my brother GC and I finishing watching the web television show The Boys (Season 1) before I went to sleep.
All that I can remember of this dream now is that I was inside a building where superheroes probably lived and worked, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
The very end of this dream took place inside my parents house in the dinning room, and I possibly had superpowers in this dream but I am not sure.
I was in the dinning room with my parents and a baby, my dad was holding the baby while sitting in a chair by the front door, and my dad had a pair of scissors.
It seemed that my dad was about to use the scissors on the baby, the baby probably had superpowers too (if I am correct about me possibly having superpowers in this dream), and maybe my dad was going to try to cut out a tracking device or something but I can not remember.
I just remember the baby crying, and me voicing my concerns to my dad while walking over to maybe try to keep the scissors away from the baby while maybe asking my dad what he was trying to do.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
There was definitely more to this dream but I can not remember anything now except for part of the end of the dream, which took place during the night in a slightly fictional version of the downtown area of the city of D, and I was there with: some of my coworkers like my female coworkers KE and JM and my former coworker Mrs. TS and my coworker Mr. JM, some of my former classmate like my former male classmate RB, and some other people.
We walked outside along the sidewalks and inside businesses, and at some point as we walked along the sidewalk Mrs. TS was carrying a large thin square cardboard box that seemed to be a package that was mailed.
I remember several of my coworkers and I offering to help Mrs. TS, and I remember us helping her move the box up a ramp inside a business.
I remember Mr. JM commenting that ramps were better and more reliable than whatever electrical alternative there was in some businesses, but I woke up as we made our way inside and / or outside toward The BP Library.
This dream involved me going to visit my coworkers at The BP Library during my vacation I assume, and so I went to the library during the dream.
I remember going to a fictional version of the break room and my female coworker JB was there standing up on the left side of the room with her back facing me, and my coworkers Ms. JM and Mrs. CHR were sitting down and talking and eating in the corner on the right side of the room.
On an island table there was some food, they did not notice me until I said something, and then they told me to get some food and join them.
I started talking to them as I got my food, JB turned around to talk to me, and she temporarily had her glasses (eyeglasses) off.
I noticed that JB’s face looked different (enough to know that it was her, not exactly how she really looks, more like if someone edited a face to make it more ageless and more beautiful (not that her face/skin is not already nice et cetera)) and her face/skin was maybe lighter and maybe almost glowing, her face/skin looked pretty much flawless and even better, and this surprised me/stood out/caught my attention/somewhat confused me/made me think because I did not remember her face/skin looking like this before so I wondered how could it have changed this much.
I remember commenting about this to JB and I told her that without my glasses I look even weirder/worse than I already do, and that I wish that I looked more like her without glasses; but I woke up.
This is the first dream that I had right after going to sleep after getting in bed super late (maybe 5:00 AM).
This dream took place early in the morning when it was still dark at my parents house, I was very tired, and I went outside through the back door.
At some point I noticed a reflection and in that reflection I saw what looked like my mom, my uncle CE, and maybe my aunt ME possibly taking photographs together near the automobiles.
I did not want to be seen and I was super tired, and so I tried to get back in the house so that I could go to sleep.
I was so tired or something that I could not walk, and so I had to crawl and drag myself up the stairs to reach the back door.
Unfortunately the others started trying to leave out the back gate where they could see me, fortunately my mom was walking up the stairs near me as she waved goodbye to them, and so she was blocking their view of seeing me as I tried to drag myself into the house.
The inside of the house was bigger and slightly fictional, the living room was bigger and had some beds in it, and so I dragged myself onto one of the beds and my mom walked by to another room.
A very young version of maybe my brother TDC walked over to me, he could only talk a little because he was so young, and he walked over to me saying something about face while trying to pull my face off.
I told him that he could not pull my face off and my mom told him this too from another room because she saw and heard this from there, I laughed a bit because I was confused about what he wanted and what he was trying to say, but then he started trying to pull his face off.
His face looked weird almost like he had pulled some of it off or something, it was a bit freaky, I had to stop him and tell him that he could not pull his face off and to not do this; and my mom said the same thing, this time it was not funny, and I was even more confused about what he wanted and what he was trying to say about face.
I was not sure if something on his face was bothering him or if he really wanted to take off his face and / or something else, I was worried and starting to get a bit freaked out, but I woke up.
When I woke up I realized that I had just went to sleep not long ago so this was my first dream, and I was surprised that I had a dream that fast then I went back to sleep.
I did not record this dream after I had it, and so I can not remember most of it now.
All that I can remember of this dream now is that I was working at a fictional version of The BP Library, and I was behind a large front desk trying to help a coworker with something that possibly involved setting up the ability to do purchases and / or something like that.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.