The two dreams that I remember part of were partly inspired by me watching some YouTube videos about tiny houses / hopefully affordable houses yesterday.
Part of this dream involved small houses, normal houses, tiny houses, and maybe some other things being sold.
Dream 1
I think that I had a fictional baby sister again in this dream but I could be wrong, but I do know that I had a fictional baby sibling in this dream.
This dream probably took place in a house or somewhere else, some of my family were there including my assumed baby sister, and I got to spend some time with my baby sister by holding her and helping take care of her until maybe she went to sleep.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
Dream 2
This dream was probably inspired by the television show Daredevil (Season 3).
The dream possibly involved the FBI (Federal Bureau Of Investigation), a Ray Nadeem-like FBI agent, and a Kingpin (Wilson Grant Fisk)-like character.
The Wilson Fisk-like character (who was in prison) probably tricked the FBI into helping him (during this time he probably had FBI agents on his payroll, and he was using the FBI to further his own goals and to protect him and to take out his enemies) and the Ray Nadeem-like FBI agent was probably starting to slowly get closer to realizing this and / or was trying to deal with this, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
The end,
-John Jr
I barely remember part of one dream from last night that involved me somehow getting to hang out with Dashie (Charlie Guzman) from YouTube at his house in a fictional city during the day, but I am not sure how this happened or how I got to his house; I just remember walking to his door and ringing the doorbell or knocking, and he lived in a small whitish colored multi-story house near a main city sidewalk on one side that was mostly hidden by buildings and a main alley(way) where people could walk to a few buildings & houses near Dashie’s house.
Dashie’s house was in a quieter area thanks to his neighborhood being surrounded by large buildings with main sidewalks & main roads that protected his neighborhood from a lot of the noise & it gave them privacy, it was like a small downtown-like area that had several houses similar to his around/near his house, and they all shared yards made of grass (that were not separated by fences so it was hard to tell which yard belonged to who) but grass was mostly lacking in the areas near them since those areas were mostly sidewalks & roads so Dashie’s neighborhood felt more relaxed/natural.
I barely remember part of the end of one dream from last night, but I know that I had more dreams and that this dream was longer; but I forgot all of them when I got awakened by loud noises in the real world.
All I remember is that I might not have been in the end of the dream that I do remember part of, I remember two men being in a room, and both men were members of different groups.
One man was part of a FBI (Federal Bureau Of Investigation)-like group I think and the other man probably was part of a computer /Â NSA (National Security Agency)-like group, and both of them had problems that they needed the other to help them with.
One of them (probably the FBI-like agent) had a problem where when he clicked on a file on his computer, a large image of that file would show in the start menu on top of a certain area, and he could not figure out how to get rid of it or stop this permanently; and so he kept asking the other man for help with this, but the other man would only help him if he helped him with a problem.
I can not remember what the computer / NSA-like man needed help with but the FBI-like agent helped him, so he helped the FBI-like agent to temporarily fix his problem, but the problem kept coming back; and so the FBI-like agent had to keep helping the other man with problems to have his problem fixed temporarily each time.
The computer / NSA-like agent was clearly using the other man so the FBI-like agent got tired of this, and told the computer / NSA-like agent that he would not help him anymore until he fixed his problem permanently; and so the computer / NSA-like agent finally fixed the problem permanently.
The two men then started to make more even / fair deals / agreements with each other and each of their groups: you help us and we will help you; and that was how they did things from then on, but I woke up.
The end,
-John Jr
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