A Man Tries To Punch Floyd Mayweather Jr. Before A Boxing Match

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Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that I was in a fictional city that somewhat reminded me of the city of LC during late in the afternoon or during the evening, and I remember seeing a lot of people going inside a building for an event; and I walked inside the building as well.

A boxing match was going to take place and Floyd Mayweather, Jr. was going to be fighting someone, Mr. Mayweather and his security and other workers were in the narrow entrance area for the weigh-in and to meet with people in the crowd before the fight, and some people stood around to watch this while others went to sit down further inside the building.

People were allowed in the area where Mr. Mayweather was one-at-a-time to take photographs, shake his hand, get autographs, et cetera; and there was a man with whitish colored skin who started insulting Mr. Mayweather, the man tried to punch Mr. Mayweather and Mr. Mayweather pushed him, and then security grabbed the man but I woke up shortly after this.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of this dream is that I recorded several dreams from last night during this dream and I converted them from text-to-speech to be made into a video on YouTube again, and amazingly I can remember part of two of the dreams that I recorded.

The first dream probably took place during the morning inside a fictional version of the McDonald’s in the city of D, I was waiting in line when I saw my former female classmate LB who looked older so I guess this dream took place in the future, and she had fabric covering her mouth like Mileena from the Mortal Kombat video games; and I remember talking with her, I wondered why her mouth was covered, but then I saw why when she lifted the fabric briefly while looking at her reflection on the window(s).

I saw that several of her front teeth on the top and bottom of her mouth were missing and so were one or more other teeth, this did not look so good, and so I could understand why she wanted to hide it; but that is all that I can remember of the first dream.

The second dream took place inside a house or building during the day where I was working on an old computer that I worked on before in a past dream, this is a somewhat common dream theme where I sometimes work on old familiar computers that I remember from other dreams, and these computers are usually very old with old hardware and old software (old versions of Microsoft Windows, outdated programs, et cetera).

I did the usual updating software, removing software, adding software, running anti-malware scans, et cetera; but I woke up.

Dream 3

All that I can remember of this dream is that this dream and the next dream were my favorite and most interesting dreams from last night, but this dream is the most unclear and confusing so I can only guess what happened during certain parts unfortunately; which is sad because I wish that I could remember what really happened during this dream.

At some point in the dream during the day probably in the future and I was living alone in a small old somewhat dusty almost shack-like wooden house with walls so thin that you could somewhat see the light from outside that was built off of the ground with its own stairway and porch around the house, and it was located in a fictional quiet neighborhood/area that somewhat reminded me of several areas in the city of D.

I seemed to be living a very quiet and simple life, one day a woman (I think that she had light-colored skin with maybe short hair, but I can not remember) visited my house (maybe I invited her or maybe a friend or neighbor set us up on a date or something, but I can not remember), and I remember showing her around my house joking about the thin walls and dust et cetera; and I mentioned that it had potential.

Maybe we started dating and maybe eventually we got married and maybe we even had some kids, I am not sure, time kept jumping and moving forward; and we were happy at first, but then weird things started to happen that I can not remember as time jumped forward.

I do remember the woman physically changing in strange ways, time was jumping around so we were getting older but I think that I remember strange inhuman changes happening to her and maybe our kids if we had any (maybe they were not even human, and looked like various objects and unknown animals/creatures at various parts of the dream but I can not remember), and some other strange changes like maybe she developed several butts and/or more than two breasts and/or other strange changes.

I have no idea what happened or what was going on, my memory is destroyed and confused after the many times jumps through the years (it actually felt like years had passed too, which is pretty realistic), but I do know that our relationship went from good to bad for some reason(s) that I can not remember; and I remember us having an argument, and I left her and our kids if we had any for a certain amount of time (I am not sure how long) hoping that would help if I left for awhile maybe or something like that maybe but I can not remember why or what happened exactly.

At some point I felt like returning once I felt things had calmed down and trying to fix our relationship so I returned to the house, I really wanted to see her and them (if we had kids) again, and I wanted things to return to normal again; and I remember knocking on the door, and she answered the door and I started talking to her and begging for her to try to work together with me to fix our relationship but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 4

All that I can remember of this dream is that it is also unclear and confusing and maybe it reminded me of the film Inception, a man who owned his own corporation and I went back in time maybe inside some of my memories/my mind/my dreams or something crazy like that (maybe the man did not go inside my memories, maybe he stayed, and communicated with me and watched over me from the other side; but I am not sure), and at least one of my goals was to try to find out the name of a fictional girl who liked me back in high school but I am not sure what the other man was trying to achieve.

Inside my mind/memories/dreams/whatever I never saw the other man directly but he would communicate with me through maybe an earpiece that I had, we would talk to each other with this device sometimes, and I remember one of the memories/dreams/whatever what we went inside of.

I was inside a fictional classroom with other students as a student again at a fictional high school that I had graduated from years ago, the teacher was a woman with whitish colored skin wearing glasses with maybe brownish colored hair pinned up wearing a suit and dress skirt, and this memory/dream/whatever contained a clue about the girl who liked me.

It seems that I found out that there was a girl who liked me back in high school but I never found out who she was and maybe I had just found out all these years later, this really bothered me and I wanted to find out who she was, and wondered what would have happened if I had known this years ago and had gotten the chance to meet her; and maybe I was going to try to find her now, if she was still alive, and let her know that I just found out this information all these years later.

I think that maybe I found an old note written by this girl all these years later as I was looking through old objects from my high school days, the note left clues about who she was and how to find her, and one of these clues was supposed to be written in a classroom; and this is the classroom that I was in now.

Being inside this old memory was like being inside a dream and going back in time, to the other dream characters I was still my high school self, but mentally I was who I am today; and I was on a mission to find the clue that the girl had written in the classroom, but this was an old memory so there was a chance that I would not find it or it would be blurry or it would be damaged because it was an old memory.

I remember sitting at my desk not paying attention to the teacher, I was busy looking around for the clue, and this angered the teacher who would write your name on the board if you broke rules in her class; and eventually she would write you up or send you to the office or talk to you about your behavior, I was a good student so my behavior surprised her, and it took her longer than usual before she wrote my name on the board.

I was sitting at the back of the classroom and behind me I saw writing on maybe a wooden cabinet or the wall, I saw the clue written by the girl but it was blurry at first like my memory was a bit damage, and so I tried to get a closer look; and the teacher warned me to pay attention again, but I did not because I was too focused on trying to translate the writing.

The teacher was still shocked and confused by my behavior, she did not want to write me up or send me to the principal because she liked me and I was a good student, and this bothered her so much that she left the classroom like she needed a break and/or like she was going to talk to the counsel or principal about me.

After she left I got up for a closer look at the writing, the man who owned the corporation contacted me with an emergency situation, he was inside the headquarters of his corporation in his office which was under attack; and he was letting me know that we were in danger and that we did not have much time, and I told him that I would try to go help me if I could once I finished translating and recording the writing.

If there was not enough time I told him that we should save ourselves and meet up somewhere, I have no idea who were attacking him/us or why, but I could hear gunshots as his security team tried to defend his corporate headquarters; and I told him to let his security do the fighting because we both needed to survive, and I think that he had something that they wanted so I/we did not want them to take it.

Whatever it was that they wanted, they had to get it from either or us or both of us, my guess is that they wanted the secret of how to go inside memories and into the past; but this technology/whatever was not ready for the world yet, and so we had to protect it from dangerous people like them until the world and/or it was ready for public use.

I knew that I would not be able to reach his corporate headquarters in time so I focused on translating and recording the writing, I did this and it had clues to where to find the next clue, and so I packed up my stuff into my book bag to get ready to escape the school before the teacher returned and before the people who were after us found me.

I was hungry and I had several bananas, two of them were rotten, and so I started eating one of the good ones and I put the other good one or ones inside my book bag; and I remember seeing a commercial for bananas outside the glass window on the hallway door that led outside, and a man with whitish colored skin who owned the banana company was in the commercial.

I hid in the hallway by the door until the commercial ended and they left, I ate my banana during this time, and I remember hoping that a buffet would be open later in the new location that I planned on escaping to; and I planned on reaching this other place the next morning.

Instead of waking up/whatever I was going to keep finding the clues, unless the people after us find me and give me a hard time, I felt that I could stay hidden from them if I kept moving because they would be busy playing catch up and being distracted by the other dream characters in my memories.

I am not sure if the man who owned the corporation was able to escape or wake up or not, I do remember him telling me that they were getting closer to his office and that he did not have much time left, and I probably told him to run and/or wake up if they got too close.

I think that I got on a train to another country or location as some of the people who were after us reached the school, I easily blended in with the other people, but I woke up as I thought about what to do next and about what I had learned so far from the clues; and I was excited that I was close to solving this mystery.

The end,

-John Jr

My Wife / Girlfriend Is Dying?

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I forgot all of my dreams from last night except for barely part of one very interesting and detailed dream from last night, but unfortunately I can not remember most of this interesting dream; and unfortunately my memory of this dream is too unclear to properly represent how interesting and detailed this dream really was.

The dream took place in several different areas in a fictional neighborhood in a fictional city, the dream had a dream-like feeling/maybe look to it probably because I was sleeping pretty deeply, and so certain things about the dream does not make sense like: it was day or bright in some parts of the neighborhood, but it was evening or night or dark in one part of the neighborhood at the same time.

The dream involved different people and situations and I was in the dream as well but I can only barely remember part of two or three of these situations, one situation that took place later in the dream involved a mafia family, and the family (wife, kids, et cetera) of one of the head members of the mafia were riding in a van with their bodyguards in the bright/day parts of the neighborhood.

The family probably had whitish colored skin and maybe they spoke English with either an Eastern European accent or an Italian accent or another kind of accent but I could be wrong, and the neighborhood was a nice quiet neighborhood with houses/sidewalks/et cetera; but suddenly several automobiles blocked their path and surrounded them, and they assumed that it was a rival mafia there to kill or kidnap the family.

There was a tense standoff where the family thought that they would be shot to death but eventually the automobiles escorted them to a house somewhere in the neighborhood and an older man with whitish colored skin with whitish/grayish colored hair with a somewhat long beard stood in the doorway of the house looking out at them, and he seemed to be one of the leaders of their mafia and his family was probably the family in the van; and so this seemed to have been a test to see how his family and their bodyguards would react if attacked/surrounded by a rival gang and/or something like that.

The older man nodded at them and he said something to them and/or had someone send them a message, then they were sent on their way, and his wife or the woman with kids was not happy and she was angrily complaining about this test/whatever for several reasons like: it made it seem that he did not trust them, it made it seem like he was not sure if they were ready for a situation like that/this, and they really thought that they were going to die, et cetera.

The second situation/part of the dream (there were other situations/parts of the dream before these two parts, but I can not remember them unfortunately) took place on the dark or evening or night  or cloudy (in the sky maybe) somewhat dream-like part of the neighborhood in a strange area that was like a dark partly/mostly outdoor store/warehouse with rows of tall shelves combined with a small outdoor hospital with nurses/doctors combined with a junkyard combined with a small neighborhood park combined with a few other things, and this area was somewhat walled off (probably by shelves and/or something else) with one open entrance to the street and sidewalks I think.

In this area were some of my family (my mom, my dad, and maybe some of my brothers), maybe some of my family members (maybe a few aunts, uncles, cousins), maybe a few of my former classmates and/or people I know, probably fictional people from the neighborhood, nurses/doctors/patients, et cetera.

The second situation probably involved me visiting with my family/people in the area that was closest to the entrance where there were tables/chairs/et cetera, and exploring the various parts of this dark area and the various objects/things in this area; and so I got to see and probably even help some nurses/doctors in the hospital area, and I explored the various shelves and other areas in this dark area.

One part of this dark area that I can somewhat remember other than some of the rows of shelves having hospital areas is that there was a corner area on the back left side that I went to several times and I liked this area (it felt like a nice/safe hiding spot), it was a nice quiet area that you could use to quickly get to the area where my family/other people were or you could quickly get to the hospital area or you could quickly explore other areas, but unfortunately that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream.

The third/last situation/part of the dream took place in the dark area as well after I walked back to where my family and the others were, and a woman with whitish colored skin with probably reddish colored hair or orangish colored hair was with them now (maybe she was there earlier but I can not remember); and we warmly greeted each other and we were happy to see each other, and I think that she was my wife or my girlfriend who I was going to marry soon.

I am assuming that she was my wife but I could be wrong, either way I will refer to her as my wife even though I am not sure if that is correct or not, and my wife seemed to get along well with my family and the other people there; and they seemed to like her, and I remember being glad that she was there.

I wanted to take my wife on a tour of the dark area to show her the various areas that I explored, I was excited and I knew that exploring the areas with my wife would be even more exciting than when I explored them alone, and we probably held hands and walked closely as I told her about my adventures so far.

My memory and my memory of my feelings are too unclear now but I think that I felt a close connection with my wife and I really enjoyed spending time with her, and she enjoyed spending time with my family/the others.

At some point we walked to my favorite area in the corner and I think that a female friend of my wife walked over to talk with her so I started to walk away to give them some privacy, but then my wife collapsed to the ground; and her friend and I rushed to help her, but I could not feel her pulse like her heart stopped or her pulse was so low that I could not feel it and I remember feeling terrible at the thought of my wife dying.

I yelled for help because we were close to the hospital-like area and I ran to find some nurses/doctors who I probably helped earlier in the dream, a female nurse and a high level female nurse or doctor with dark brownish colored skin with blackish colored hair came to help, and the high level nurse or doctor did not have her equipment with her; and so she was going to try to hook up something to my wife to help pump/filter her blood and/or something like that because her heart had stopped or it was beating too slow.

On the wall or shelf near my wife was a small radiator-like thing that was possibly part of a running air conditioner or something like that, the nurse/doctor was going to connect it to my wife to pump/filter her blood, but she needed water; and so I ran as fast as I could with an empty paint bucket and an empty ice cream bucket to get some water in the hospital area and I was doing whatever I could to help save my wife’s life (the part when I was rushing to get water was terrible as I thought about my wife possibly dying, and I was moving as fast as I could to get the water).

When I ran back with the water my wife’s friend told me that more nurse/doctors came with a stretcher/equipment and they took my wife to the emergency room to try to save her life (I wondered if the nurse/doctor sent me to get water so that I would not have to see them take my wife away because she knew that I would want to go inside the operating room and/or she did not want me to suffer any more than I already have and/or she wanted me to feel like I was helping), I wanted to go in there, but no one was allowed; and so my wife’s friend and I walked to tell my family/the others about the situation, and to wait for news about my wife’s condition from the nurses/doctors.

My family/the others were very supportive as we waited for news from the nurses/doctors (one of the others was a bald man with light-medium brownish colored skin who was a rapper or boxer (Floyd Mayweather, Jr.?) or someone from Eastside, and he even gave me a strong hug as a sign of support), the waiting was terrible and I kept replaying the situation in my mind and thinking about the various possibilities, and this was like torture; and I kept wishing/hoping that my wife would survive, and some of my family/the others prayed for her/me.

I could not even sit down so I kept walking/pacing around the area (this part of the dream was pretty realistic, and I was so over-whelmed that I did not know what to do or how to react), I kept on pleading/hoping/wishing/et cetera that my wife would not die, and the thought of her dying so soon felt so cruel because after all of these years/most of my life I had finally got married/finally found someone who I loved and they loved me/we were happy/my family liked her/et cetera but she was possibly going to die/be taken away so soon; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr