Getting Massaged At Work

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I remembered a variety of dreams but did not voice record them each time that I woke up and when I woke up for work I forgot to record my dreams, and so it was not until late afternoon while at work that I realized that I did not voice record my dreams.

At that point I forgot them, but while working I remembered part of the first dream.

In the evening while lifting weights outside I remembered part of the second dream.

During the night while jogging outside I remembered part of the third dream, but my other remember dreams were forgotten.

I also remembered that one day recently I had a dream where I was starting to have sex I think, but that is all that I can remember of that dream because I woke up while it was happening or starting.

Dream 1

The end of this dream took place at The BP Library and I was working at my shelver job shelving books in the new book section, and two of my female coworkers were at the front desk behind me.

Out the corner of my left eye I saw a woman enter the library behind me and she walked in my direction from behind me, and I saw her reaching for me and she grabbed me by the shoulders from behind and she started massaging my shoulders and back and arms.

I was shocked and confused and I was not sure what to do in this awkward situation, I looked at my two female coworkers in confusion, and I greeted the woman and I asked her if she needed help with anything as she continued to massage me from behind.

I can not remember what she said but I think that she said that she was just helping me out by giving me a massage, I still was not sure how to handle this situation, but I thanked her for trying to help me hoping that she would stop but she did not.

It did not seem like a friendly massage but a sexual massage, and the woman probably starting commenting about my muscles et cetera as she continued to massage me in an increasingly sexual way from behind as I stood there confused and uncomfortable and embarrassed and not sure how to handle this and I was not sure who the woman was I did not really get a good look at her because she was behind me.

I probably started trying to politely respond to the woman in a way to hopefully end this, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

This dream involved a father and son working together, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 3

Near the end of this dream it was afternoon and an angry somewhat unstable version of our neighbor Mr. RD seemed to be starting a small store in a storage building on bricks down the street near where a church should be.

I went inside the store and there were tables set up with various items for sale and honey buns was one of the items, Mr. RD was probably setting things up and deciding on prices, and I seemed to be helping him almost like I was working there too.

At some point I left back home and on my way back I heard Mr. RD talking loudly and angrily with someone inside his house with the front door open, and he was talking to my dad.

Mr. RD was complaining about how my dad helps people and he was talking a bit like a Christian preacher at times like maybe he was a preacher in this dream but I am not sure, and Mr. RD felt that my dad was too kind and helped people too much.

Mr. RD believed that people should have to work and help themselves mostly, anyway, I walked home.

Later in the evening I returned to the store which was open and lit up, there was someone shopping inside but Mr. RD was not there, and then a woman with light-color skin with long dark-color hair entered the store wanting to buy some honey buns but either they were sold out or there was only one left.

The woman asked me how much a certain item cost, I assumed that it was $1 but I was not sure, and so I was going to try to find Mr. RD to ask him but the woman walked outside trying to pay for it herself by mashing buttons on a cash register that was outside on a table that was not there earlier in the dream like she possibly worked as a cashier before.

The cash register did not open so the woman asked me if I worked there, I told her that I was not sure, and that I would go ask Mr. RD about how much that item cost and that someone wanted to buy it.

She was in a rush so she said that she would leave the money under the cash register, and then she left in her automobile.

I walked toward Mr. RD’s house wondering why I could not remember if I worked at his store or not, I also was going to recommend that he put price tags on all items, and I was going to find out if he was officially open for business or not and I was going to recommend that he keep the cash register inside.

But I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

Trying To Stop A Gang Rape At An Outdoor Cinema

I did not get much sleep last night and most of my memories of the dreams that I did have slipped from my mind except for part of the end of my next to last dream.

This dream took place during maybe late afternoon or early evening, I am not sure if I rode with someone else or how I got there, but I ended up out in the countryside in the wilderness (forest) in a clearing where there was a small area where a film was going to be shown so it was probably an outdoor cinema.

The area where the screen was or where the film would be projected was on the ground and it was not that big, and it was possibly under a slightly covered area that probably had concrete.

Slowly people were arriving and were standing around talking as they waited for the movie to start, there were mostly men there but there were some women there as well, and among the small crowd I saw the actor Arnold Schwarzenegger and I possibly talked with him briefly and / or I somewhat knew him somehow like we had met before but I can not remember.

After that I remember seeing and talking with my former male classmate JC, I remember him noticing Mr. Schwarzenegger in the crowd and he asked me if that was really him, and I remember telling my former classmate JC that it was really him and I told him something about Mr. Schwarzenegger that I can not remember that I somehow knew from either being told by him directly and / or I heard it from someone else.

At some point as we talked it was almost time to start watching the movie so everyone started to slowly move to where they wanted to sit, I remember several women sitting on the concrete floor in front of the screen, and slowly some groups of rough-looking men started moving in behind them.

The mood and atmosphere of the dream changed suddenly and dramatically, I felt and sensed negativity and danger and ill-will et cetera coming from the groups of men moving in behind the women who had sat in the front (not all the women sat there, only some did), and I noticed that their facial expressions and body language had changed and seemed very rapey and I feared for the safety of all the women who were there.

The men started smile and laugh and to make sounds and probably said some inappropriate things to the women as they moved in behind them closely, the women had their backs to the men and they looked happy and ready for the movie so they had no idea of the danger moving in behind them, and the men got so close to the women that they were touching them.

I told my former classmate JC that I felt that something bad was going to happen and that I was going to start moving in to stop it if necessary, and so he started to move forward with me to join me in defending the women if necessary.

The men started touching the women and groping the women, the women told them to stop and started trying to resist, but the men did not care as more and more men moved in on them so they were completely surrounded and there were several rows of men around them so they had nowhere to go.

I was too busy moving forward to help the women in the front so I am not sure if the rest of the women behind me were being attacked or not as well, I do not remember seeing Mr. Schwarzenegger at this point but he was possibly further behind me, but who knows.

I felt that these men were going to rape the women, it seemed that most of the men there were joining in, and so maybe only my former classmate JC and me were going to try to stop them so we were greatly outnumbered and there were too many women for us to protect at the same time so the situation was very bad.

I remember telling the men to leave them alone but they paid no attention to me so I started pushing and pulling men out-of-the-way trying to reach the women through the rows of men blocking my path, and there were so many men in the way trying to attack the women that I could no longer see the women but I heard them screaming and yelling get off me and don’t touch me et cetera like they were trying to resist the attack.

The situation was very bad and I started trying to reach them as quickly as I could as I fought my way through the crowd of men.

It reminded me of a scene from the film Inception when the character Ariadne started to get grabbed by the projections (dream characters) of the character Dom Cobb as Cobb tried to stop them:

The situation was a worst case scenario now, there were so many men in the way that we would not be able to reach all of the women in time, and even if we could it was not likely that we could fight all of the men and protect all of the women and even if we could I probably did not have an automobile so I would not be able to get the women to safety and my former classmate JC had an automobile but all of us would not be able to fit inside of it and we were out in the countryside so help would not arrive in time.

I woke up before I could reach any of the women in the front.

The end,

-John Jr

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