I did not record this dream or really think about it all day and I had to get out of bed quickly, and so now I can not remember most of it.
I am not sure if the dream was about someone else and / or me, there was a man (maybe me and / or another man), and he was with a group of people and he almost seemed like their prisoner but maybe he was just being sheltered / protected by them.
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I woke up from a dream during the night at a strange time because my right eye was feeling very strange (irritated and was somewhat a reddish color in certain areas like something was in it and/or like my eye was open while I slept so it got dry and/or like I got some chemicals in it and/or like my eye pressure felt higher than normal like maybe I slept on it putting pressure on it and/or like something scratched my eye et cetera) and so I tried to rinse it out with water but that was not working, my body was feeling a bit strange probably from waking up at a bad time, and my breathing and heart rate was not completely normal so I started to feel worse and my body probably started to panic a bit so I did some burpees and I walked around briefly trying to stay calm.
I got back in bed and eventually my right eye stopped bothering me as much but I still felt strange but I went back to sleep eventually, this caused me to forgot all of my dreams before this except for barely part of one dream, and I barely remember part of my second/last dream that I had after I went back to sleep.
Dream 1
All that I can remember of the first dream is that it took place during they day probably in the city of D, I remember greeting a man who either I thought was my dad’s supervisor Mr. DS or it was Mr. DS, but I can not remember where I was; and I think that the dream involved a job, at some point I met Mr. DS again or the real Mr. DS (maybe I mistakenly thought that the other man from earlier was Mr. DS), but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
Dream 2
The second/last dream took place during late in the afternoon or during the evening over possibly several days/weeks in an area that seemed to be based on W Park where the tennis court should be, there was a small multi-story indoor/outdoor building that was a somewhat exclusive place/club/recreation center/whatever where mostly young people and young adults went for entertainment, and some adults as well but mostly people no older than college age.
Robby Motz the new host of the YouTube show/webseries Equals Three (=3) on the YouTube Channel RayWilliamJohnson was in the dream and he was the most popular performer at this place, there were various performers (comedians, music artists, et cetera) who would perform at this place, but Robby Motz became so popular that Robby Motz mania started where huge crowds would come to see him perform mostly Equals Three (=3)-like comedy skits.
These crowds started to demand that other performers copy Robby’s style and so many performers stopped performing because people did not want to see their acts anymore and there was a lack of styles because the performers who survived tried to copy Robby’s style except for some of the performers who kept their styles but they were close to losing their jobs, and Robby Motz mania was so big that he had to have security guards / bodyguards when he entered the place/building because the crowds would run up to him.
The crowds loved Robby and somehow I was let inside the place and I got to work behind the scenes of one or more of his shows helping with the props (which included objects and even non-human animals/pets), I remember people screaming his name, laughing, smiling, yelling, cheering, pushing security guards, asking for autographs, taking photographs, filming, and many other things that many people do when they are experiencing social mania.
It was good getting a bit of work but I felt bad for the other performers, it was clear that Robby Motz mania was ruining the variety of performers and performing styles, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
The end,
-John Jr
Last night I barely remember part of my last dream, which took place in my parent’s yard during the day & night & the next morning, and my parent’s yard was bigger than in real life & it was about the size of a small airport.
Unfortunately I can not remember most of the details of the dream, but I know that the Christian preacher Jimmy Swaggart was in the dream, and he had a center in my parent’s yard; and my family & some followers of his ministry were helping him expand the center.
I think that he had a radio tower in my parent’s yard, a small worship building, a small radio / TV / internet station, a small housing building, a small cafeteria, a small area where a small helicopter and/or small airplane could land, et cetera; but I could be wrong, that is a guess.
My family and some other people were providing mostly physical support through laboring & volunteering, but we also probably provided a bit of financial support, probably.
Mr. Swaggart seemed to make all the decisions and the focus seemed to be on what he wanted, I think but I could be mistaken, and I probably found that to be a bit annoying; and I probably felt that he was trying to expand too fast, and that his ministry was not very democratic, as in the followers not having much of a say about what direction the ministry goes, et cetera, but I could be wrong.
It is hard to guess, since I have forgotten almost all the details of the dream.
I remember patrolling in the yard during the night in the dream, like I was checking out the security & doing guard duty, and I was looking for ways to improve the security of the center for some reason, I think but I could be wrong.
It seemed that Mr. Swaggart had a lot of things that he wanted to do with the center and expanding his ministry, and so us volunteers seemed to be working over-time trying to meet his demands/wants/suggestions.
I was just helping out to help my parent’s mostly and since I had nothing else to do; but I can not remember anything else in the dream except vague memories of some meetings led by Mr. Swaggart, various things that we were working on to improve the center, parts where I was outside thinking to myself & doing security duty, et cetera.
I remember seeing something flying in the sky at night during my security duty, probably a helicopter and/or airplane, but I can not remember if it landed in my parent’s yard or not.
That is all that I can remember really.
The end,
-John Jr 🙂
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