A Fair In The City Of R | Possible Spanish Speaking Family Members | A Constant Search For Animated GIFs

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I slept pretty well last night but I did not voice record my dreams when I woke up once or twice during the night to use the bathroom, and so I forgot some of my dreams; and now I only remember fragments of several dreams, and I am not sure which fragments go together or what order they go in.

Dream 1

At the end of one dream I was driving during the evening or late afternoon from the city of D going toward the city of R, and I noticed that a fair/carnival was taking place near the entrance of the city of R near where the GNF Automobile Dealership should be/is.

I drove over to the fair/carnival and I remember walking around trying to find out who sold the lowest priced funnel cakes, and I think that I found a booth/stand/whatever with a female worker wearing a whitish colored apron who told me that their/her funnel cakes were only $1; and so I was going to buy some of her funnel cakes, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

In another dream that was very unclear I remember being across the street from The E Manor (my now dead grandfather CE’s house during the day, which I will probably now call The E Manor until someone else buys/rents/uses it) and I think that my mom’s side of the family were/was there because my dead grandfather CE’s funeral is not until Saturday.

I probably visited with my family members and for some reason I probably walked across the street to my uncle CE’s unused house for some reason, and at some point I went to the BM Hospital for some unknown reason(s).

As I was walking away from the BM Hospital on the sidewalk next to the hospital I was stopped by a group of women with kids who were speaking Spanish and they had light brownish/whitish colored skin with blackish colored hair, and they greeted me in English with an accent.

They told me that I looked like a family member of theirs and so they assumed that I was a family member of theirs, I told them that I was not sure but it is possible and that for some reason they looked a bit familiar to me as well, and they invited me to a family gathering that was going to take place very soon/later in the day.

I was not sure if I should go or not but they were very nice and so I told them that I might come to the family gathering and I thanked them, and then we started talking a bit about their family and I my family trying to figure out if we were really family members or not.

We also talked about Spanish, French, several countries, their kids, the family gathering that my mom’s side of the family was having, et cetera; and eventually we said goodbye so that they could go inside the hospital, and I was going to go to their family gathering soon.

I remember daydreaming about how much fun I might have at their family gathering and I also saw it as a chance to learn some Spanish, and to actually have people to speak it with in person (which I do not have when it comes to French); and so I saw it as a chance to work on my social skills, to learn about possible new family members and their culture, to learn and use Spanish, to have fun, et cetera but I woke up.

Dream 3

My main dream of the night is mostly forgotten now because I did not voice record it, but I remember it ending with a constantly looping/restarting/continuing end that would continue even when I would briefly wake up and go back to sleep (which happened several/many times).

I think that the looping/restarting/continuing end involved a man (either a family member or a former classmate of mine or someone I knew) who was making a WordPress.com blog post in the Visual Editor, and he chose several animated GIF images and maybe one or more videos to go along with his post on each section of his post.

I can not remember what the post was about exactly but I think that it represented his view(s)/feeling(s)/observations/whatever about my mom’s side of the family and/or something like that, and the blog post/images/videos represented maybe how he viewed my mom’s side of the family symbolically.

Something went wrong with two of the animated GIFs where they were only black squares/rectangles like the original images had been deleted and so now the links to them no longer worked, and so we kept trying to find working versions of both images and/or a link to the website/article where he found them and/or two new images and/or videos to replace them.

The images/videos/text were very symbolic in an artsy/disturbing/offensive/strange/et cetera-like way, and they were meant to get a strong reaction from the viewer/reader; and so our constant search to find and/or replace those images kept restarting/looping/continuing over and over, but that is all that I can remember of this dream other than that I kept suggesting that maybe he find less offensive/disturbing/strange/et cetera images (I think that the images involved sex, nudity, et cetera among other things).

The end,

-John Jr

A Day Care At A Fair

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Last night I remembered part of my last dream, it is not very clear, but I think it started at a fairground that looked like the one in D.

I think there was a building at the fairgrounds that was a day care and I went in there for some reason, maybe it was a new job, I do not know.

I remember there being a woman about my age, a man about my age, and maybe a second woman about my age; they seemed to be the teachers or whatever you want to call them.

The first woman had short brown hair and a skirt almost like the Catholic school uniform style skirts and she seemed to be the head teacher and the other woman had longer hair & glasses, she seemed to be the third in charge, and the man seemed to be second in charge.

Their class was a group of young kids that seemed to have some mental / physical handicaps / disabilities, attention problems, and behavioral problems; the class was somewhat out of control and unorganized.

The three teachers divided the class into three groups and each teacher was in charge of a group, the head teacher’s group was doing the best, the second teacher’s group was somewhat out of control, and the third teachers group was out of control.

I am not sure if I knew the head teacher but I seemed to have a connection with her somehow or wanted to have one at least, I remember being attracted to her and wanting to talk to her, but they obviously needed help so I guess I was going to help them.

I think I took a moment to watch the teachers to figure out how I could help and then I went to talk to the head teacher, but an older woman came into the building; I think she knew one of the students and had come to volunteer to help with the kids.

Before the head teacher could talk with her or finish talking with me, she collapsed to the ground like she was sick, I checked to see if she was alright but she was not.

I felt that she needed some water, her blood levels were low, she needed an IV (intravenous therapy) set up until she could eat some food, and she needed some sleep; I am not sure how I knew all of this, but I did.

I picked her up to take her to another room that had a bed, I told the third teacher to bring water, and I told the second teacher that we needed to set up an IV for her.

I seemed to be very worried about the head teacher, once again making me wonder if we knew each other and/or were dating; I laid her down, held her hand, softly massaged her as I tried to give her some water to drink, and I told her that everything was going to be okay.

I am not sure what happened but for some reason the third teacher and I needed to leave the building to get something, so the second teacher and the old woman were left with the kids.

The third teacher and I walked through the fairgrounds, and there were lots of people around and a fair was going on; I remember seeing JB, MT, and a few other people.

At some point on the way back I stopped at a food stand that was selling huge funnel cakes, well I did not believe that they were that big, so I stopped to ask the owner if the funnel cakes were really almost the size of a pizza; I remember him showing me one that was bigger than I expected but not as big as the sign had shown.

I do not remember buying one, I just remember us walking back to the day care, and to our surprise all the students were sitting at desks being good.

They were listening to the old woman and having a good time, we were amazed, and the second teacher told us that the old woman had done it all by herself.

I went to check on the head teacher and she was doing better, I remember us talking and kissing or almost kissing, and she got out of bed since she was strong enough to walk now.

I told her about how good the kids were doing and she went to see for herself, she was amazed as well, and thanked the old woman; she even asked if she would become a teacher, and the old woman said yes.

As we walked around watching the different activities that the kids were doing, I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂