Shootings At A Parade

This dream involved me being inside a house sitting down watching TV with my mom, and we were watching a parade that possibly was also a race and / or competition of some kind with various individuals and companies and groups.

One of the parade floats had zoo animals stacked on top of the largest animal, I can not remember which animal was the largest, and one of the animals that was stacked on top of the largest animal was a rhinoceros (rhino).

Friendly Fire | Wanted? | A Magic Test?

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during a gray day in another country that was possibly in the Middle East, and I was on the ground.

I guess the dream started with me on the ground, I was not sure if I was myself or not, and I wondered if I was homeless because I had no idea why I was on the ground.

Feeling Rejected By My Coworker JB | A Multi-Purpose Product | Bandits With A Sniper?

I had some dreams when I fell asleep on the couch and I had some dreams when I got in bed but I only barely voice recorded part of three dreams after waking up for the day, and so most of my dreams are forgotten now and most of the details from the dreams that I remember part of.

Dream 1

This dream took place either during the night or early in the morning when it was dark at a fictional version of The BP Library which was inside my parent’s house, but there were a few minor fictional changes to the house and it had a bit more space.

I was there at work and some of my other coworkers were there too, I probably was not working at first or I was working or doing something possibly outside in the backyard but I can not remember, I just remember maybe entering the house from the back door at some point.

As I walked through the living room I noticed most of my coworkers talking in and near the kitchen or where it should be, and I noticed my female coworker JB for the first time because I did not know that she was there previously.

Only some of my female coworkers (none of my male coworkers) were working on this day it seemed like JB, Mrs. CH, maybe TR, maybe KE, maybe Mrs. RB, and maybe one or two others; and so I was the only male employee there it seemed.

The entire dream so far I had not seen any patrons to my surprise, and so I walked over to greet the others and ask them if we had any patrons so far et cetera.

I remember JB looking and acting and talking like she was not in a good mood and maybe she directed some negativity at me in her responses (body language, facial expressions, tone, what she said and what she did not say, lack of eye contact, et cetera) that left me feeling rejected, hurt, sad, and some other negative feelings.

JB responding like this really bothered and hurt me more than if most of my other coworkers had done that, she was not super mean or anything but her responses were not so nice and hurt me, but I did learn that no patrons had visited the library so far.

JB’s responses left me feeling bad / negative / sad and like an outsider so I walked away feeling rejected while they continued talking, but I probably woke up or that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

This dream is super unclear now, part of it was possibly work related again but I can not remember, I just remember being inside a dimly lit area that possibly felt somewhat underground and cave-like / building-like, but I can not remember.

Something happened that involved one or two products that were possibly made of fabric, one of them or both of them were white and black, and it or they had multiple uses including maybe medical and fashion and oddly even sexual.

Some of these uses were being demonstrated maybe on a video on a screen that was on an upper area, soon it became pornographic with a pornographic actress and several others having sex or something, and the pornographic actress came through the screen or something to continue demonstrated various uses of the product or products in person.

She walked down closer to us, I remember her wrapping the product around part of her body to show us one of the uses of it, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 3

This dream possibly was partly work related as well, maybe part of it involved a fictional version of The BP Library that was possibly in a fictional area that reminded me of a smaller version of The D High School and a smaller fictional rougher version of the neighborhood that it is in, but I can not remember.

I just remember that the very end of the dream took place during the day and I was with some of my family, two regular library patrons who are an older mother with light-color skin with maybe white / gray hair and her adult son with light-color skin who both speak with a Southern accent, a tall Russian-like man with light-color skin, and we were leaving a building to get into The BV which was in the parking lot so that we could drive away in it.

Some men with light-color skin who were criminals / bandits or something suddenly appeared out of hiding from on top of the building and maybe next to it, one of them was a sniper with a scoped rifle on the roof, and they went to attack us.

The others were already in The BV but the male patron and I were not inside yet so I had them drive away up the street in front of a house for cover while the male patron and I catch up, I somehow had a rifle (maybe I pulled it out of the vehicle before they drove off, and I covered them as they drove away.

We started to run to avoid the sniper et cetera who started shooting at us, when I turned around I saw that the male patron had gotten shot in maybe the stomach and he had fallen, and I was going to try to save him but the sniper had me pinned down so I ran to take cover behind a house.

The others were not far away and were still in The BV, they were parked in the street on the right side in front of a house, and I kept peeking around the corner with my eyes and with my rifle (maybe an old style rifle, maybe even a lever-action, but I can not remember) trying to find the sniper but I could not find him.

I did manage to keep the other bandits / criminals from approaching the male patron who was still on the ground, I was not sure if he was dead or alive, but I hoped that he was alive and could make his way to me enough so that I could cover him and help him if he got close enough.

There was a brief standoff between the bandits and I, I managed to force their sniper to stay hidden, and amazingly the male patron was able to get up and get close enough to me for me to start helping him reach The BV.

The male patron had a gunshot wound on his stomach, but I could not see it bleeding oddly but the blood was possibly under his shirt but I did see the hole in his shirt and maybe some red in the wound on his stomach.

While I was helping him we were exposed to the sniper, and so we moved quickly.

Amazingly we did not get shot, we reached The BV, the Russian-like man moved to another seat to give me room to help the male patron lay on the floor in the middle, and we were going to rush him to the hospital.

I woke up as I was trying to help him inside while also watching out for the sniper.

The end,

-John Jr

Getting Shot In The Abdomen During A Women’s Television Block?

Yesterday after work as I was trying to catch up with everything I got tired and I took a nap on the living room couch for an hour, and then I tried to finish catching up before Toonami starts but I did not finish catching up.

I took another nap during Space Dandy for about 30 minutes before continuing to watch Toonami, after Toonami ended I went to sleep on the couch again for the third time for at least two hours, and then I woke up to type my dreams from the previous day before finally going to sleep at about 7:00 AM so my sleep and dreaming cycle was completely messed up and it took me too long to get caught up with things.

Getting Shot In The Face At Work

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Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day.

I was not even in the dream at first so I had no knowledge of the events that were being talked about, and the dream started with some people (maybe some of my coworkers who were possibly outside) telling one or more people about how I got shot in the face at work.

They said that either a girl or a young woman from either Israel (Israeli) or some other country where there is a lot of conflict and war, so she was use to violence and trained to fight, had robbed me while I was at work inside The BP Library near the new book section by the front desk.

They said that I stopped her and I got back whatever she stole from me, I forgave her and I just assumed that she was desperate and needed some help, and I told her that I was not going to press charges and that I was not going to call the police and that I was not going to hold a grudge or anything and I said that she was free to leave and that we were good and that she was welcome to come back to the library and if she needed help to just let me know.

For some unknown reason the girl or young woman decided to turn back around with a handgun in her hand, and she shot me in the face one time.

There was a flashback of this, I remember the girl or young woman smiling either during or after she shot me, and she thought that she had killed me.

After they told the story the dream jumped to where I was, and so I was in the dream now but I can not remember if I had firsthand knowledge of what had happened to me before I was in the dream.

I was no longer at the library, I was alive, and it seems that the bullet had went through my open mouth coming from an upward angle because the girl or young woman was shorter than me and the bullet probably passed through the side of my mouth without hitting anything but skin et cetera and it probably exited the other side of my mouth which caused bleeding that looked bad but I was actually not that hurt.

The doctor wanted to wait for something before deciding if he should perform surgery, and so I would probably be able to return to work to finish my work day for the day until the doctor calls me back.

It was still the same day and the library was still open so I thought that it would be cool to go back to work for the day to shock and surprise my coworkers who were not sure if I was dead or not, and who probably assumed that I was in the hospital still if I was alive still.

So I headed to the library and I walked in to surprise my coworkers, they would never expect me to return to work the same day after getting shot in the face, and so I thought that it would be fun to surprise them.

I had some pain but it was not that bad, and I remember talking to my surprised coworkers about what the doctor said et cetera.

I possibly could not remember some of the events that happened and maybe I had to have them tell me, but I can not remember.

I am not sure if I or someone else stopped the girl or young woman as she tried to leave after shooting me or if she had escaped, either way she got arrested by the police, and I was going to be okay it seemed.

After talking with my coworkers I was going to finish my work shift, and then see if my doctor had decided if I would need surgery or not but I woke up.

Dream 2

This dream took place at a large multi-story building that was part shopping mall, part college, part Walmart, and part who knows what else.

This building was so big that I got lost at some point when maybe I was trying to find my class or something, I walked through the shopping mall and up stairs to different floors, and at some point I asked a woman with light-color skin with long yellow hair who was a college student for directions.

Using her directions I was able to find the college area, I found a classroom where my former male classmate DH was talking with several other college students including the actor Patrick Stewart, and so I greeted them and I went to talk with them.

I somewhat felt that they did not really want me around like I was that guy, I remember telling them that I was not sure if this was the correct class or not and about how I got lost, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr

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