An Old-Style Aircraft Dogfight Ends In Disaster

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Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day at my parent’s house, my memory of this dream is too unclear, but I think that some of my family and I heard news about an attack.

The attack was possibly carried out by an airplane and / or helicopter, and maybe the military was responding to the situation and / or some old former soldiers (who were possibly part of a private security group or militia or they were just former soldiers who decided that they were going to try to help) decided to try to help even though that was illegal because the government / military had halted all normal flights until they resolve the situation.

As my family and I were inside the house learning about this news we heard an aircraft flying over our neighborhood, and we looked out the window to see an old-style fighter aircraft that probably had a propeller that was either the aircraft or one of the aircraft that had done the attack.

Then we saw another old-style fighter aircraft flying to stop the attacking fighter aircraft, and this aircraft was being flown by an old military veteran with light-color skin with white and / or gray hair who was part of the group of military veterans who decided to break the law and try to help by flying their old-style fighter aircraft to defend the country.

The two aircraft got into a dogfight over our neighborhood and house, eventually the military veteran’s aircraft got shot and he started trying to do an emergency crash landing, and while he was doing this the attacking aircraft tried to show-off and fly down super low to the ground taunting before trying to shoot down the military veteran’s aircraft before it could crash-land.

The attacking aircraft flew down toward the street in front of my parent’s house and it was going to try to fly over The B House where our neighbors across the street from us live, but something went wrong I guess and the attacking aircraft did not pull up in time so it crashed into The B House at the front entrance and it exploded and so did most of the house.

Then there was fire and dark smoke, we watched from the window in shock and horror and this seemed pretty real, and then we went to call emergency services.

We assumed that the pilot and our neighbors across the street at The B House were probably dead, I could not see if the military veteran had successfully crash landed his aircraft or not, but I woke up.

When I woke up in the real world I heard real military aircraft flying over the house and neighborhood, the military was really doing training exercises for most of the day, and so I assume that my sleeping mind heard those sounds and made a dream about them even though I was sleep and had no idea that this was going on in the real world.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of this dream is that it was a bit like a comedy post-apocalyptic movie that took place during the day, oddly the world did not seem destroyed or bad, but for some reason people were splitting up into survival groups like something major had happened.

I was with a group of people who were possibly at a house or building, the leader of our group was a man with light-color skin, but another group attacked our group and they took our leader because they wanted our leader as their leader so we had to pick a new leader who was like a nicer weaker version of the character Rick Grimes from the television show The Walking Dead.

Then another group attacked our group again, they took our new leader because they wanted our leader as their leader, and so we had to pick another leader for the second time so our new leader was once again a kind man with light-color skin.

This dream was only somewhat serious, it was mostly comedic, for some reason all the other survival groups kept wanting to take our leaders; I guess we had the best selection of leaders so other groups kept attacking us to steal our leaders.

We seemed to be at the beginning of things before we could get proper weapons and armor and defenses et cetera and like we had all just met, and so we were not yet ready to defend against surprise attacks like this.

We got attacked for a third time, this time by a single male sniper who we could hear but we probably could not see, and he wanted to steal our third and newest leader.

He told us to send our leader to a field nearby and he left, our leader did not want any of us to die so he said that he would go to the field, but we were tired of getting attacked so we grabbed random objects as weapons and we walked with our leader to the field.

Once in the field something happened that I can not remember that caused our leader to join us and try to fight the sniper, and so we charged across the field toward the direction where we heard the sniper even though we could not see him so that we could attack him but we started getting shot at by more snipers.

The sniper from earlier was not alone, he was actually part of a small group of snipers who were hiding and they had us almost surrounded, and they were moving around using underground tunnels so that they could pop-up around the field to snipe at us with warning shots to scare us.

There was a comedic moment when it was taking a long time for the snipers to move like maybe they were trying to dig a new tunnel to reach a certain area, and so my group stopped our charge to avoid getting shot.

Our leader did not want any of us to die so he was going to surrender to the sniper group, but then a new group attacked both of our groups.

This new group was a strange group, I remember mentioning a strange woman or strange women, but I can not remember what was strange about them and I can not remember if the group was all women or just mostly women.

This third group also wanted our leader, their surprise attack on both of our groups gave them the advantage, and so our leader surrendered and they took him and they left.

The sniper group and our group just stood there looking stupid, another comedic moment, and then maybe our groups started to walk away in defeat together like maybe we were join together to defend ourselves from future attacks.

Now we needed to pick a new leader again, but I woke up.

Dream 3

All that I can remember of this dream is that I was outside in my parent’s yard when I saw a man and a woman with light-color skin who reminded me of two regular patrons at The BP Library where I work who were walking up the alley by our pet cages, and they walked into our yard talking.

Eventually I remember us being inside my parent’s house in the bedroom of my brothers KDC and TDC, and slowly more people started to arrive at the house to talk and eat et cetera and maybe some of them brought food for everyone.

My mom was there and my brothers KDC and TDC were there but my brothers KDC and TDC were little kids again oddly, and some of the people who arrived were some of my coworkers at The BP Library like my supervisor Mrs. JM and my coworker Mrs. M.

Some people were in that bedroom, some were in the dinning room, some were in the living room, and some were in the kitchen.

I remember my mom being in the kitchen sometimes as I looked in the refrigerator and freezer for some food, there had been two large trays of desserts in the freezer, but they were gone and I could not find them so I started to ask around to see if anyone knew where they went.

I remember carrying a baby boy while I did this but I am not sure if the baby was one of my brothers or if it was my nephew CC or who the baby was or who the baby was for, no one seemed to know where the desserts went, but then I found one of them in the living room on the brown wooden table that used to be in there and either my brother KDC or TDC had it.

I asked my brother why did he not tell me that he had one of them when I asked, he claimed to not have put it there or known, but I did not believe him so I was a bit annoyed and angry.

I wanted to complain some more but my supervisor and other people were there, so I felt a bit self-conscious suddenly, and so I stayed calm and gave up lecturing my brother.

My supervisor Mrs. JM was watching this from the dinning room table where she was sitting and eating with other people like my coworker Mrs. M and she was smiling like she thought that it was funny, and like she enjoyed seeing how I act at home where I am more comfortable and more myself.

I took the dessert tray back to the freezer and I went to find the other one, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr


My Former Classmate JC Gives Me A Portable Gasoline-Powered Fighter-Like Aircraft

My memory of this last dream from last night is very incomplete and confusing, and all that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during a nice sunny day with probably a clear sky and I was in a multi-story building that had several businesses and my parent’s house was in this building as well I think.

Some of my family and I were in this building, I think that we were on an upper floor going through some stores and / or other parts of the building, and there was something that happened that I can not remember that involved a woman with light-color skin who was possibly a pornographic actress and actress.

The woman was there in the building and I think that some videos were shown that probably involved her, these videos probably included videos that were related to pornography and non-pornographic videos, but I can not remember the details.

At some point a family (kids and adults) arrived who possibly were with the woman but I can not remember, and my former male classmate JC was among them.

I remember maybe the woman, the family, and my former classmate JC going inside my parent’s fictional house inside the building where my family and I were at this point.

My brother GC and I were in the living room and we did not know any of these people except for my former classmate JC, and we were not in the mood for strangers in the house especially my brother GC who was very annoyed by this.

My parent’s talked with them in the dinning room and front parts of the house until a somewhat strange young woman among them with light-color skin with freckles with orange and / or red hair wearing an olive-green maybe military field jacket (maybe a M-1965 field jacket) walked into the living room with us, which was annoying.

At some point my brother GC left the room because he was very annoyed and he wanted to be away from the strangers, the strange young woman noticed him for the first time, and then she started talking.

I am not sure what she was talking about but she was very into whatever it was that she was talking about, and at some point my former classmate JC told them that it was time to go so they left the house while my former classmate JC briefly talked with me.

My former classmate JC took me outside to show me something, he showed me a small aircraft that was small enough that it could fit underneath my automobile but it was big enough to hold a person, and it could be attached underneath my automobile so that it could be stored there and I could still drive around normally with the aircraft attached underneath my automobile.

It was basically a portable aircraft that was light enough that one person could pick it up, he said that he had boosters added, and it was somewhat shaped like a modern fighter aircraft and I do not remember seeing any propellers so maybe it was jet powered or something but I do not know.

He showed me how to attach it underneath my automobile and then he probably showed me how to fly it and / or we flew in it, I can not remember, but I do remember having fun and that we probably got to fly it on ly briefly because him and the others needed to leave.

My former classmate JC either gave the aircraft to me or he let me hold on to it and use it when I want to, he left, and the dream jumped to the future months or more later.

During that time I never did fly the aircraft so it was still connected to the bottom of my automobile until I decided to check it because I wanted to fly again because that experience had been fun, it was day, and I was in my parent’s yard when I crawled underneath my automobile.

As I tried to remember how to detach the aircraft I found the fuel filter which had a red release button or trigger and one or two black buttons or triggers or release valves or whatever, I then accidentally disconnected something that revealed the fuel tank underneath so that object was there to help protect the fuel tank so I reattached it, and then I found where you add the fuel and I found out that the aircraft ran on normal gasoline to my surprise.

Eventually I figured out how to detach the aircraft and then I was able to remove it from underneath my automobile, and it was light enough for me to pick it up by myself.

The next thing that I remember is going to get the aircraft checked by an aircraft maintenance technician (who I probably called a repair man) I assume who was a man with light-color skin with dark hair who possibly had a shop on the right side of a highway with mostly dirt and a bit of scattered patches of grass and plants around the area like this was a desert-like area on the outskirts of a city and maybe there were a few dirt-color mountains in the background with an airport in the distance.

I had the repair man check the aircraft to make sure that it was ready and safe to fly, I also had him show me the safety checks that I would always need to do and how to do the basic maintenance needed to keep it ready and safe to fly, and then I asked him if it was possibly to have it converted to be electric-powered instead of gasoline-powered and / or if it could be made into a hybrid of the two which he said was possible.

The repair man told me that I should go to flight school to get certified so that I could fly legally, I told him that I would and I thanked him, and I told him that I would be back once I decided if I wanted to get the aircraft converted to a new fuel source or not.

I was excited about the possibility of flying again and I was ready to start learning and practicing to get my pilot’s license, I planned on flying the aircraft for practice, and I either daydreamed about doing so in this area or I did.

I remember being amazed and somewhat confused by this aircraft because it was somehow small enough to be able to connect underneath my automobile, it was light enough for me to pick up, it was somewhat shaped like a fighter jet, it ran on gasoline, and it could actually fly.

I wondered how was that even possible and why had I not heard of this before, I thought about the various implications of this and the possibilities, and I wondered could it also be driven around like an automobile but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr


My Former Classmate MT Dies In An Automobile Accident

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I had a dream before this that I had remembered but I did not voice record it and I eventually forgot it when I kept trying to make sure that I remember the second dream, and so now I can only remember part of the second dream.

All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that I remember my dad telling me about a rumor that he heard that my former male classmate and collegemate and roommate MT was dead | had died, but I did not believe the rumor.

The next thing that I remember is confusing, maybe I was in a college classroom waiting for our teacher | professor to arrive and maybe another student was watching this on a device or I was just seeing this somehow without being there, and I remember seeing a scene from a fictional pornographic film that took place during a nice sunny day outside at a college.

A clip of the very end of the pornographic film was shown at the beginning like a preview of what was to come which involved the PA MC and a male pornographic actor with whitish-color skin with medium-to-dark hair having sex in the cowgirl position on some steps outside that went underground so people walking above ground could not see them unless they stood over the stairs, and the male pornographic actor orgasmed | had an orgasm and there was an unnaturally large amount of semen and/or fake semen shooting | coming out of MC’s vagina and then there was red stuff coming out as well.

This preview scene was only a few seconds and then it jumped to the beginning which showed MC and the male pornographic actor walking across the college campus to reach the stairs to do their film, and the male pornographic actor was carrying one or two clear cases | containers with one of them containing some red stuff that looked like it was possibly sausage and maybe the other container contained some white stuff that was probably fake semen so that would probably explain what was coming out of MC’s vagina in that clip of the end of the film.

The two of them were talking to the camera person as they walked to the film shoot location, but then this ended and I was inside a college classroom during the day with other students.

Our teacher | professor entered the room and our professor was Grace Randolph from YouTube, and one or more of the students in the class were former classmate of mine like maybe my former male classmate DH.

Before starting class Grace told us that she had some bad news, one of our classmates in this class had died recently, and she said that this classmate was my former classmate MT.

I still did not believe it or want to believe it, I possibly stood up telling her this and asking her if she was sure, and she said that she had spoken with his parent’s and that his death was probably reported in the newspaper.

Things became a bit emotional and I still did not want to believe it and I was a bit shocked, I remember saying and wondering how was this possible because he was healthy and smart and I doubted that he would kill himself so I wondered if he had been murdered or something, how could someone like my former classmate MT die before me.

I said a few more things as I slowly started to get out of the denial that I was in, I was somewhat acting like he was supposed to be immortal or something, and I asked Grace how did he die but she paused to give us some time to recover.

Grace then told us that his parent’s did not say how he died, but that it was probably mentioned in the newspaper.

Grace then lifted the mood by making some jokes about my former classmate MT and she mentioned some of the positive things about him, and we joined in.

Grace told us when the funeral would be held, and I remember considering going to the funeral even though I usually avoid funerals.

Then Grace let us sit and recover again so that she could start class, she started class, and after class several of my classmates and I decided to investigate how our former classmate MT had died so we read the newspaper story about his death and then we went to the location where he died to investigate the area ourselves.

At the location where he died during the day, we saw skid marks on the ground, and we looked around at other clues trying to compare the newspaper story to the evidence that we were seeing and trying to visualize what happened that night.

As we tried to visualize what happened that night based on the clues I saw things like a flashback, my former classmate MT suddenly wanted to move to somewhere called maybe Oakdale but I am not sure what country or state that was in, and so he drove to that place.

It was evening or night so he went to a club to have fun, at the club he drank alcoholic drinks and he picked up some women et cetera, and then he left the club with some women and maybe some other people to go race and do stunts in his automobile in a somewhat isolated construction site-like area where people would often go to do things like this.

My former classmate MT was probably a bit drunk and they were all having a good time, and he was driving very fast and wild and showing off his automobile and driving skills over a former bridge-like area that had an old drawbridge (?) with rope rails on the ground near it when something went wrong (even in my visualization of what might have happened I did not know what went wrong) and his automobile probably flipped many times killing him and his automobile was messed up badly.

Most things seemed to be lining up with the newspaper story but we still did not want to believe that it all went down like that, maybe there was something that they had missed and maybe there was more to this story, and so we continued investigating.

At some point we left, and the next thing that I remember is seeing things that were happening without being there physically  maybe and I was seeing a black fighter aircraft that looked like maybe a Lockheed F-117 Nighthawk being carried on a black circular pad that was attached to another maybe fighter aircraft.

The aircraft seemed to be on their way to a military training exercise, and then at least two or more other fighter aircraft joined them I remember hearing them communicated with each other using the communication system in their aircraft.

They were talking about the death of my former classmate MT like they knew him too, they also felt that maybe there was more to the story, and they were going to fly over the location where he died before flying on to the military training exercise location.

They were angry and they suspected that some raiders | bandits who live in that area were probably involved in some way, and even if they were not they felt that these raiders | bandits were threats that needed to be eliminated so they were going to bomb and shoot up some of their locations and maybe even the area where my former classmate MT died maybe hoping to stop people from using this area to race and do stunts and as a way for them to cope with his death and their own special way of honoring him.

I saw some of the locations where the raiders | bandits were, there were different groups who controlled certain areas, and these areas were familiar locations from one or more past dreams.

The pad carrying the F-117 Nighthawk-like aircraft started to move in different directions so that the aircraft could fly away from the pad that was connected to another aircraft and then the F-117 Nighthawk-like aircraft flew off the pad, the pad readjusted, and all the aircraft started to fly to the location where my former classmate MT had died so that they could carry out their bombing and shooting plan.

They were determined and they already had their targets planned out, they knew which structures they would bomb and shoot, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr


Sneaking Into & Out Of A Military / Mercenary / Private Military Base

Dream 1

This dream from last night possibly took place during the night but I am not sure, and I was either in the living room of my parent’s house or I was walking outside in the back yard of the house (I probably was in the house).

I saw one of the black cats (probably Pipo) and Dawn’s kitten Dawna standing a bit too close to the area where my brother GC’s dog Cloud has his doghouse and chain, and then Cloud saw them and he ran to attack them.