A Cobra | Queen Margaret | Mutants? | A Cover-Up

Once I got home from work I did not feel so good and I felt a bit overwhelmed, and so I went to bed earlier than usual so I got more sleep than usual and I was able to save more dreams even though I still lost some.

Dream 1

This dream took place during the evening and night or just during the night, and somehow I ended up maybe meeting my former male classmate JC by accident and he invited me to travel with him somewhere to another city so we left in his automobile.

I can not remember what we talked about other than him possibly mentioning something about seeing some cobras at or near his house, and at some point as we were driving down a highway at night I noticed something behind us in the corner of my eye so I turned around.

In the middle of the automobile behind us in the aisle was a large cobra standing up with the sides of its head open and it was looking at us aggressively, I told my former classmate JC and he turned around and he saw it too, and he pulled over on the right side of the highway and we jumped out and we closed the doors.

JC had a handgun and he got it ready as we tried to look through the windows to see where the cobra was, but we did not see it.

We kept looking around without luck, and so we took a risk and opened a door on both sides of the automobile to look for it but we still did not see it.

We decided to cancel the trip and my former classmate JC probably took me back home.

The dream jumped to the future, I happen to meet JC again by accident, and I brought up the cobra incident.

I told him how I was still afraid of cobras being in automobiles until this day, and he told me about how he never did find that cobra and that he sometimes looks back to make sure that a cobra is not there.

But that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

This dream was possibly inspired by a news article that I read yesterday called: Prince Henrik Of Denmark Dies, Refused To Be Buried Next To His Queen.

This dream took place during the day in a past time period that looked like a combination of two different time periods (maybe before or after a world war, and maybe a few hundred years before that) in what looked like a slightly fictional version of the city of D, and there was a royal scandal and parade going on.

A royal named Queen Margaret had a husband who had fallen in love with a French woman who looked like the actress Helena Bonham Carter playing a character in a movie or something, and he wanted to marry her so they were having a royal parade that ended where a group of people would decided whether they had permission to marry or not.

This scandal was very embarrassing for Queen Margaret, and so many people were whispering and gossiping about it and her and how bad this looked for her et cetera.

The French woman who looked like Mrs. Carter was riding on a float in the parade with Queen Margaret’s husband, she looked very happy about all of this attention, and at some point they reached an area where the judges or whoever were set up behind a nice wooden judge-like stand and they were wearing old-style European clothing and white wigs.

They ruled that they would not allow him to marry the French woman, and they listed the reasons why and they strongly rebuked him for this scandal and for embarrassing Queen Margaret.

The Mrs. Carter-like woman and him were not happy, but there was nothing that they could do about it so the parade ended.

Queen Margaret liked this ruling but she still was embarrassed, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 3

This dream is confusing and my memory is very incomplete, I remember needing to use the bathroom very badly, and I was inside a strange school-like building that had a shuttle train down the middle of the main hallway that went up a strange slope inside the building.

This dream felt futuristic and current day at the same time with elements of both, and I remember walking around looking for a bathroom.

There was a woman with light-color skin with one or more bodyguards, and there was a group of people after her (who were possibly led by another woman with light-color skin); and there were some mutants and creatures and maybe people who could possibly shapeshift and had other superpowers or something, but I am not sure if they were with the woman or with the group after her.

I remember getting on the shuttle train along with the woman and her bodyguard or bodyguards, and we were going to go up the slope.

At some point the people after her attacked the shuttle train, the security system that covers it in armor activated, but a male bodyguard with light-color skin was left outside so the woman deactivated the security system so that he could get back inside.

He told her not to because the people after her would get inside but she did anyway to save his life, and like he predicted the people got inside and they kidnapped her because they needed to use her for something involving some experimental high-tech equipment in the building and she possibly had special abilities and superpowers.

Before they left with her they taunted and said various things and showed off some of their powers and maybe creatures and mutants, and something happened to her bodyguard or bodyguards where maybe only one of them survived and it was the one who had got left outside the train briefly.

That bodyguard and I were either kicked off the train or escaped, he went into a classroom or something to hide and maybe he shapeshifted to hide his appearance, and I kept walking.

Eventually I accidentally found the room where they had taken the woman, they were using the experimental equipment when something went group, and several of the people exploded or something.

They accidentally started something and maybe an alarm went off and most of them died except for the woman and maybe the leader of the group, and maybe a few others but I can not remember.

I found the bodyguard in a classroom and I told him that the woman was alive and what had happened, and I took him to her and then I left the building to another building.

The next building seemed to be a school and place of disenfranchised youths or something like that, I remember walking past a father with dark-color skin who was talking to his sons who also had dark-color skin, and I found a bathroom and I went inside to urinate.

As I was urinating I heard the father lecturing his sons and then he was yelling at them and it sounded like he was going to far so I was hurrying to urinate so that I could calm him down, but he entered the bathroom talking on a mobile phone to someone as I was trying to adjust and zip up my pants.

He started saying something to me trying to get me to agree with him about something that he was talking about with the person on the mobile phone, I had no idea what was going on, and so he continued talking to them.

I washed my hands, but I woke up.

Dream 4

This dream seemed to continue at the same building where I used the bathroom, strange creatures were somehow multiplying throughout the building, and I think the children and young people called them wall-climber or wall-runners or something and maybe they did not harm the children but I am not sure.

I just remember being outside and being on top of the building to probably avoid the creatures, and soldiers arrived to deal with the situation and cover it up.

This dream probably felt almost semi-lucid and no one seemed to notice me or interact with me.

The creature situation was probably connected to the previous dream when something went wrong, and so maybe that is how the creatures were being made.

The soldiers had combat uniforms, combat helmets, and assault rifles and they ran inside and outside the building with no real strategy.

I heard shooting and sounds of the soldiers being killed by the creatures, and some of the creatures ran outside killing the soldiers running toward the building.

The area had a wall around it with an open entrance area that led to a field so this building or these buildings were in a somewhat secluded area, and so the soldiers were arriving from the field and they could attack without witnesses.

I looked around and I saw no snipers, no machine gunners, no tanks, no heavy weapons, et cetera so the soldiers were not prepared properly.

I moved to a tall building on the other side of the wall so that I could watch the attack from a safer distance, I possibly climbed and jumped and maybe more, the soldiers were losing so they got smarter and they started using portable mortars and they attacked the building with them and other explosives.

At this point I forgot that children and young people were possibly still inside, if they were still alive, and so I did not try to stop or warn the soldiers because somehow I forgot or assumed that the building was only full of creatures now.

I moved to the top of the building to avoid the explosions and debris, more soldiers were arriving with better equipment, and they were trying to destroy everything and everyone as part of a cover-up.

Somehow the tall building got damaged and started to collapse toward the field, I tried to figure out how to survive the fall, and this part was the most lucid dream-like where I possibly remembered how I survived in some past dreams and I used one of those methods to survive the building collapse.

The fall was scary and exciting and it felt real, I got that feeling that you get when falling from a high place, and I survived.

There was something super strange and unclear that happened in the field where I saw some kind of analogy or symbolism involving American Football where two football teams were playing in a championship match and maybe I or someone sacked the quarterback.

I or someone gave the quarterback a pat on the back and some words of encouragement, he had light-color skin with short dark-color hair, and then this faded away (it was already slightly faded).

The soldiers were still attacking the building but then a girl with light-color skin and maybe a woman who looked a bit like Lady Gaga walked outside from inside the building to defend it, and they had superpowers.

They started using their powers to stop the bullets and mortars and missiles and grenades and rockets et cetera, and they were doing a good job.

I possibly yelled for the soldiers to stop and that some other children might still be alive inside the building, but they did not stop because they were trying to kill everyone and destroy everything and then clean up the evidence.

While the girl and woman were defending the front, they possibly got flanked, and I assumed that they were going to die and I probably started to leave while the soldiers were still distracted.

I probably heard some of the soldiers saying that the girl and woman were probably dead now finally, that the building was now destroyed, and that they were to kill any survivors and witnesses and clean up all the evidence.

But I woke up.

Dream 5

This dream involved someone trying to find the girl from the events at the end of the previous dream, maybe this person was a family member or someone like that, and they did not know what had happened to her, and they only knew that she had went missing in the past.

Their investigation led them to a somewhat older man with light-color skin who had some knowledge of what happened that day, he possibly was there or he had investigated it before, but they did not know this about him.

As they talked to the man he realized that they thought that the girl was still alive, but he knew or thought that she was dead but he was not sure if he should tell them or not.

He had heard or seen that the girl and the Lady Gaga-like woman had supposedly been killed when they were defending the building from the soldiers, they fought well, but word was that they got sneak attacked from behind or from the sides while they were distracted and / or overwhelmed and were supposedly killed by the soldiers according to the official reports and assumptions of some of those who were there.

I assumed that they had been killed too but I did not get to see if they died or not for myself, and so there was a small possibility that one or both of them were still alive.

I was possibly not in the dream at first, and I was possibly watching this almost like I was in another dimension but I could possibly enter their dimension if I wanted to but I probably did not know this or was not sure on what I should do.

The man possibly told them that the soldiers had pretty much killed everyone as part of the cover-up, and so not many people knew about what happened that day.

He did not want them to lose hope so he did not tell them that the girl was supposedly dead, he did give them some clues to help them in their investigation, and then they left.

I wanted to learn the truth and possibly share what I knew and I wanted to talk to the man, and so I possibly entered the dream.

I probably talked to the man about what I saw that day and about what he knew, and about who else might know what happened.

We shared information, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr


She-British | Helena Bonham Carter Creates The World’s Most Advanced Robot

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Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day in a one-story building that was a strange combination of various buildings and types of buildings like my parent’s house, a garage, a carport, a warehouse, a storage building, a restaurant, a store, a school-like building, and more that was in a fictional area that was like my parent’s yard combined with a parking lot and various other places with a body of water not far away on the left side of this area.

My parent’s and I were there like we were working a job cleaning up parts of the building so that they could be remodeled maybe, we also possibly lived in part of this building but everything is confusing and unclear and some parts do not make sense, and I remember my parent’s working/cleaning in one part of the building near a somewhat mean man with whitish colored skin with short hair who seemed to be a contractor doing some remodeling/construction/whatever; and I went to another part of the building to work/clean alone.

At some point I returned to where my parent’s were to see how they were doing, they were a bit angry at me because they thought that I had left them to do all the work not realizing that I was there working in another part of the building the entire time, and so I explained to them that they were incorrect and that I thought that they knew where I was the entire time; and I apologized for the misunderstanding, and we stopped to take a break together to eat/drink in a small library/study/family-like room with windows to the outside part of the building that was like my parent’s yard near their automobiles.

It was a nice sunny day outside with a nice amount of sunlight entering the nice small/narrow library/study/family-like room, I remember enjoying this part of the dream as we talked/ate/drank/laughed/smiled/looked around/et cetera, and at some point I walked away for some reason that I can not remember; and I walked back to the room to find a plate of food on a bookshelf, I asked who it was for assuming that it was for my dad because I did not want to leave any trash in the room because we were supposed to be cleaning up, but my parent’s did not answer my question almost like they were playing a prank on me/joking.

Outside the window in the body of water I saw a somewhat large metal ship moving, somehow I instantly recognized it as a ship that sold flavored drinks, and so I ran outside and I jumped into the water to swim to the ship to buy some flavored drinks; and the waves/tide/whatever was stronger than I had expected, and they pushed me to the middle of the body of water to the ship.

The ship stopped and a door/hatch opened and a group of dangerous-looking men stepped out looking at me angrily, I was still in the water, and I told them that I was there to buy some flavored drinks; and they mentioned some of the flavored drinks that they had, and I bought about three or four flavored drinks for $2 (I was still in the water, they took my money, and they brought me the flavored drinks in beverage cans/cans).

I can only remember the name of one of the flavored drinks that I bought (I bought probably two cans of this flavored drink) and it was called She-British, it came in a pinkish colored can with maybe the British flag on it, and it was strawberry flavored milk (but I can not remember if there were any other ingredients or not in it).

The waves/tide was still too strong and I did not think that I had enough energy to swim back so far, and so I asked the men if they could take me back to shore in their ship; and they said yes and so I started to climb up to get inside the ship, but I woke up.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of this dream is that it probably took place in the future inside a building (that was possibly partly recycled from the first dream) or on one floor of a building that seemed to be its own little quiet community where everyone knew each other and things seemed peaceful/nice and I was not in this dream and I did not see the outside but it seemed that it was possibly dark and futuristic outside, and a tall and large somewhat eccentric man with whitish colored skin with grayish/whitish colored hair was the respected police officer/security officer/whatever of this building or part of the building; and he had a pistol, and he possibly had a boyfriend or husband who was very quiet (maybe he could not talk) and short with whitish colored skin with grayish/whitish colored hair and he wore glasses.

A very eccentric woman who lived alone and who kept mostly to herself who looked like the actress Helena Bonham Carter also lived in this building or on this floor, she would spend most of her time creating/inventing various things, and her latest creation was the most advanced robot ever created by humans so far (it had advanced AI (artificial intelligence) it seemed, but not too advanced just more advanced than what we currently have now) and it walked on four legs/all fours; and it was a very rough/basic-looking design like some current day designs that are being worked on for the near future, and so it did not have skin or a face or things like that and it was not made to look like a humanoid or any other type of animal really so it just had four somewhat long legs and a simple slightly horse-like body without a head or neck or tail et cetera and it was about four feet tall maybe.

The police officer was casually patrolling the quiet safe halls as usual and he heard some noise coming from Mrs. Carter’s room/lab/whatever so he went inside to see what was going on, he saw the robot and he talked with her about it, and he interacted with the robot; and he was amazed and he told her how amazing her creation was, and he started to imagine the many things that he could use the robot for and he wanted to keep the robot for himself and for his boyfriend/husband/whoever.

He wanted Mrs. Carter to add combat abilities to it but she refused and she was not going to give it to him because she still had a lot of work/testing/et cetera left to do on it, the police officer continued trying to convince her until he went crazy and he decided to use his pistol and position as a police officer to force Mrs. Carter to add combat abilities to it, and he was going to steal it; and so he held her at gunpoint as she worked to make the changes that he wanted, and during this time he started to feel a bit terrible about what he was doing but then he told/convinced himself that it was for the greater good/the ends justifies the means/et cetera.

Somehow someone called the other police officers telling them about what he was doing and the other police officers burst into Mrs. Carter’s room/lab/whatever and they arrested the police officer, the next part of the dream took place during his trial inside a courtroom, and the police officer was on the stand; and in the crowd was his boyfriend/husband/whoever, instead of talking he would only nod his head yes or no, and before doing that he would always look at his boyfriend/husband/whoever to see how he should respond (he would nod his head with yes meaning that he could answer the question, and no meaning that he could not answer the question) but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr


A New Baby Brother With A Birth Defect? | Grace Randolph’s Comedy Sex Film? | An Animated Prison Escape Dream?

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*After Typing This Dream I Was Told By My Mom That The Potatoes That We Were Given And Cooked & Ate In A Casserole Last Night Made My Brothers D&D Sick & Vomit (Unfortunately They Did Not Tell Me Until After I Ate A Big Bowl Of The Potato Casserole Again This Morning), And So Maybe Those Possibly Bad Potatoes/Potato Casserole Helped Cause My Strange Dreams Last Night; Who Knows?*

*Update: I Started To Feel Sick As Expected, I Took Some Apple Cider Vinegar And Diatomaceous Earth (Suggested By My Brother GC) And Drank Water, But It Was Too Late As Expected & I Vomited As Expected; But I Feel Better Than I Did Before, But I Still Feel A Bit Sick As Expected Until I Get All Of It Out Of My Body/System*

I had several dreams last night with the first dream or first set of dreams starting normal but the last of the normal dreams ended strange enough to where I accidentally woke myself up, my second dream or set of dreams started normal but quickly became comedic/wacky & sexual, and my third dream or set of dreams were mostly or somewhat animated & were very wacky & were adventurous & repeated a few times; but I only remember part of the three dreams or three sets of dreams.

Dream 1

In the first dream or set of dreams I remember checking my blog at and I noticed that the Team had finally taken my advice to add Open Sans and/or a larger and/or better font for the default font when typing posts in the Add New Post section instead of the current small hard to read font that they are using as the default font, but that is all that I remember of this dream or this part of the dream; and next I remember my mom having another baby, a boy, and so I had a new baby brother.

There was a woman with my mom who might have been my dead grandmother DE (my mom’s mom) but I am not sure, and they were in a dimly lit room; and I went to see my new baby brother for the first time, I remember this part of the dream being very positive, and I probably let my new baby brother hold my finger instead of picking him up because I am very cautious when it comes to babies especially very young babies.

I think that my new baby brother smiled and was cute & he might have had his eyes open already but I am not sure, he looked a bit like me and how I would imagine that my son might look if I ever have kids/a son one day, and I asked my mom what was his name; but my mom had not chosen a name for him yet oddly, and I remember watching as my mom & the woman/probably my dead grandmother took care of the baby while I was thinking about positive thoughts about how I would help raise my new baby brother as well.

I saw my mom softly touch my new baby brother on his head and she noticed that maybe the right side of his head was very soft, I saw this too, and so she touched it again; and it was scarily/unhealthily/very soft like a brain/soft dough/ground meat/or something like that, and so I told my mom not to touch his head again & that we should get the doctor to check it but she touched it again & it was so soft that it was freaky/disturbing & I could not stand/handle seeing it/even now just thinking about it causes me to feel a strange feeling.

My mom curiously squeezed his head as I stood there in shock/terror/disgust/freaked out/et cetera, it was like half of his head was mush/soft tissue/rubber, and then the freakiest/scariest/nastiest/et cetera part happened where somehow most of his face/the front of his head/most of his head came off when my mom curiously pulled it & my mom was holding it; and I almost fainted/looked away & I started to panic, I told her to put it back thinking that he was going to die without most of his head, but somehow he was still alive it seemed.

It was like this part/half/most of his head had no brain or something like that, and the rest of his head that was connected to the body probably had a very small brain attached; and it seemed that the part of his head that my mom was holding could be put back in place if my mom put it back, I was super freaked out at this point, and I yelled for my mom to put it back & I think that she did put it back but I accidentally woke myself up because I was panicking/freaked out so much/so disgusted/et cetera.

I woke up like maybe I had snored and/or was not breathing properly, but I am not sure.

*Update: My Brother GC Recorded Me Snoring Very Loudly Last Night, So I Probably Was Snoring*

Dream 2

*Sexual Content Warning For The Second Dream Or The Second Set Of Dreams*

*I also would like to apologize again to Mrs. Randolph/Grace for this second dream or set of dreams, this is what I really dreamed, and I am not making this up & I was not directly controlling what I dreamed about so it was out of my control mostly*

The second dream or second set of dreams started normal in the beginning with me being on a film set where a film was being filmed (maybe some comedy/action/musical/western/cowboy-type film), maybe in a house that looked like a fictional version of my grandfather’s house but I am not sure, and I was either with the filming crew or I was just there for some unknown reason(s).

The actress Helena Bonham Carter was one of the actresses in the film and maybe Grace Randolph was an actress in the film but I am not sure if the other actress was Grace or not (so I will refer to her as the other actress/Grace), and at some point after one scene that Mrs. Carter & Grace/the other actress were in there was a break or Mrs. Carter called for a break because she wanted to know if the other actress/Grace had better breasts than hers or not I guess after she noticed the other actresses/Grace’s breast during the scene because they both were wearing somewhat revealing dresses with corsets; and Mrs. Carter seemed obsessed with finding out who had the best breasts like she was afraid that the other actress/Grace would get more attention during that scene, and she/they chose me to be the judge oddly.

I was not comfortable with the idea, but they insisted and they wanted me to feel their breasts to help me decided who had the best breasts, I told them that I was not comfortable with the idea & I asked them if they were sure about this (of course part of me wanted to but doing this in front of other people, having to judge, not really knowing the two women that well, having never done this before, et cetera made me uncomfortable), and they said that yes they were sure about me judging their breasts; and Mrs. Carter probably grabbed the other actresses/Grace’s breasts & massaged them & bounced them around, and then Mrs. Carter did the same to her own breasts.

Mrs. Carter then made up names for their breasts & made & sang a comedic rhyme calling her breasts Stiffy Boobs and the other actresses/Grace’s breasts something like Under/Bouncy Boobs, and then Mrs. Carter probably grabbed my hands & put them on her breasts so that I could do the same thing to her breasts & the other actresses/Grace’s breasts; surprisingly I could feel their breasts and Mrs. Carter’s breasts felt firmer/stiffer & bounced less (so the nickname that she created made sense), and the other actresses/Grace’s breasts felt softer/squishier & bounced more (so the nickname that Mrs. Carter created for her breasts made sense as well).

I was still over-whelmed/disoriented/whatever about the entire situation and both of their breasts were nice to me, so I could not decide who had the best breasts & I told them this, but they kept forcing me to keep testing their breasts until I could decide because they/Mrs. Carter were/was obsessed with who had the best breasts; and this was part comedic, part good/amazing, and part bad/uncomfortable/awkward/et cetera because of the level of competition/lack of privacy/uncomfortable circumstances/et cetera.

I am not sure what happened next exactly, maybe the break ended & so that saved me & gave me a chance to escape to a quiet part of the house like the attic to avoid making a decision, and they went back to acting; and maybe later they ambushed me again in the attic of the house, after they found me somehow, but that is all that I can remember.

The next part of the dream or the next dream in the second set of dreams involved me looking at videos on the internet at a YouTube-like website or YouTube, and I went to see the latest video by Grace/Mrs. Randolph; and to my surprise it was a fictional short film that she was in/she was the main character in, and so I watched it & I was shocked/surprised.

The short film was a wacky sexual comedy following Grace as her character went around acting goofy, singing songs, doing comedy skits, dancing, doing scenes from plays, doing stand-up comedy, getting naked or partly naked, and having sex in different ways with a variety of people along her journey.

The sex and nude scenes usually took place between comedy skits & sometimes part of comedy skits since all the sex & nude scenes had a comedic element to them/were partly comedic, I remember maybe the first sex scene involving Grace and a large bald man with dark brownish colored skin, another sex scene involved Grace and a tall thin man with whitish colored skin, similar sex scenes involved a variety of people with a focus on diversity among how the men looked & maybe even some women, there were group sex scenes or sex scenes with Grace & a group of people/men, and more comedic sex & nude scenes scattered throughout the short film with audience laughter at various times.

After watching the film I was shocked that this was released on her public video channel or YouTube channel and I was shocked that Grace had made a film like that but I also was intrigued, and maybe I watched parts of the short film several times and/or watched it several times; but that is all that I can remember.

Dream 3

The third dream or the third set of dreams probably involved mostly animated dream characters & probably a mostly animated dream world or dream worlds but a few things probably were not animated (like a few parts of the dream world(s)/objects in the dream, maybe a few dream characters, and I probably was not animated but I am not sure), and this dream or set of dreams involved me going in & out of various parts of the dream world or various dream worlds following/joining adventures with various dream characters with various story-lines & adventures/journeys; and this dream was confusing because of the changes in parts of the dream world or dream worlds, changes in time, changes in dream characters, changes in story-lines, changes in adventures/journeys, and so I forgot most of the dream or most of this set of dreams.

I am guessing that all or most or some of the story-lines/adventures/journeys/dream characters were somewhat connected to a certain dream world/story-line/adventure/journey that involved a special prison built into the top of a mountain away from the cities of the various countries/kingdoms, that was used to hold some special prisoners & certain types of prisoners, and this dream world was mostly animated & the dream characters were mostly animated; and somehow one or more dream characters from the dream or this set of dreams and I got into or got put into this special prison (the prison guards/police probably incorrectly assumed that we worked with/for some criminal/terrorist/wanted person or organization or enemy country/kingdom, and arrested us).

I remember spending most of the time with the other prisoners in one of the only outdoor areas which was near the only entrance/exit gate, there were guards walking around & on top of gates/bars/et cetera that prevented people from climbing/flying/escaping/falling from the mountain prison, and the guards were very mean & treated us terribly.

I remember talking with various people and listening to various people talk, and I started to hear about things that were connected to other parts of this dream or set of dreams & so a pattern/connection started to be clear to me; and I started to learn some secrets/history about this dream world or dream worlds.

There were different countries/kingdoms/groups fighting for power/land/et cetera or had been (things had probably somewhat calmed down a bit after one or more groups won or had the advantage, so now they were mostly focused on controlling people & having small fights with their enemies), I heard various stories about the history/histories of these different groups/countries/kingdoms, and there were some rebel groups fighting against them for independence; and many of them were in this special prison, which was probably the most secure prison in the known dream world or dream worlds, and eventually I heard some top-secret information that caused the dream to change.

A dream character revealed/told us a story that there was once a very powerful woman/female being who ruled the dream world or dream worlds but some of the various countries/kingdoms/groups decided to fight against her, they could not win/defeat her/kill her so they eventually came up with a sneaky plan/project that took a lot of time/money/effort/power/experts/et cetera and they did something to the powerful woman/female being that caused her to forget who she was & that caused her powers to be locked/sealed because she was too powerful to kill/they did not know how to kill her, and they imprisoned her somewhere unknown but this dream character predicted that she was being imprisoned in this prison & that this prison was built to imprison her but eventually they decided to start also imprisoning certain prisoners here (rebels, terrorists, very dangerous people, political dissidents, prisoners of war, et cetera).

With the powerful woman/female being out of their way, the various countries/kingdoms/groups that imprisoned her then fought each other & started conquering the dream world or dream worlds, and they were worst than she had been; and ever since then they have violently/badly controlled the dream world or dream worlds, and still fight each other until this day.

After the dream character told the story I noticed that one of the female prisoners started to act strange, she was a female prisoner with shoulder length black colored hair who had her own group in the prison, and she wore an interesting unique red-colored cape/dress outfit & she wore a lot of makeup; and she seemed to be starting to remember something that was long locked away in her mind, like the story had brought back some of her memories, and I noticed that she started to physically change/transform.

I predicted that she was the powerful woman/female being from the story, the group of people in the prison who followed her started to ask her what was wrong as they saw that something was wrong with her, and she started to transform & act strange as she broke the seal/lock on her powers/mind/body; and the guards started to panic & they sounded an alarm, and they put the prison on emergency lock-down but the prisoners rebelled & a battle started. (This part of the dream repeated a few times for some odd reason(s) I think)

After the transformation process the powerful female being started to laugh and smile and probably float/fly, enjoying finally having her powers & memories back & feeling unstoppable, and her group & other people in the prison asked her to lead them to take over the prison; but she did not seem interested at first, but several people and/or I convinced her to help the other prisoners or the others prisoners would probably fail.

I think that maybe the powerful female being took an interest in me for some reason and she grabbed me & pulled me into the air, but I probably convinced her to focus on defeating the guards first; and so she led all the prisoners in a battle to take over the prison, and I watched her easily kill guards directly & with her powers/dodge their attacks/not be effected/affected by their attacks & I wondered if it had been a mistake unlocking/unsealing her powers/memories because she seemed too powerful to stop & dangerous.

I followed the powerful female being and the other prisoners as they fought through the prison killing guards, getting past/un-doing defenses, et cetera; and I guess the plan was to kill all the guards, get control of the defenses, let the prisoners who want to leave go free, and the powerful female being & the other prisoners would use the prison as a fortress & then they would gather more people into an army led by the powerful female being to re-take control of the dream world or dream worlds.

The powerful female being and most of the prisoners probably were going to work together to take over the dream world or dream worlds & get revenge on the groups/countries/kingdoms who imprisoned them, and once again the powerful female being would rule; but I was not sure if that was a good thing or not, either way I hoped that it would not be worse than the current leadership/rulers.

I probably did not kill anyone or fight, I mostly just followed as they fought their way through the prison, and I stayed close to the powerful female being to watch her (trying to decide if she could be trusted and/or stopped if necessary and/or if she was the kind of being/person who should rule) & maybe because she wanted me to stay where she could see me (and she was too powerful, so I just followed her for now).

At some point I remember us going through an outdoor spiral walkway that led to another floor of the  prison, after we got past/disabled the defenses, and we had to carefully cross/avoid/disable traps that were set throughout the prison; but I woke up before the battle for the prison was even half done.

The end,

-John Jr


Helping Johnny Depp Realize That He Is Dreaming

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Dream 1

I remember part of several dreams from last night with the first dream involving me walking to a small probably fictional town that might have been in Canada or somewhere in Europe, for some reason I feel like it was supposed to be Canada maybe, and it was a nice sunny day with the sunlight & the colors of the dream looking like I was in the past (how some of the people dressed & looked in the dream made me feel like this was probably during the 1990s, and the year 1993 was clearly written in several places).

This small town might have been a small fake town/film set/tourist area or a place where people re-enact a certain time period/era like the Renaissance Era, either way it was very small, and I think that you had to walk to it.

I saw people walking around and I saw some people having fake swordfighting matches while other people watched, and they were using old small metal pots/pans with probably plastic handles as shields; but they were holding them by the handles which looked weird and did not offer much protection really.

I noticed that the pots did each have a hole in the middle of them which could be used to tie a strap on the pots that could be used to hold the pots like a real shield.

In the small crowd of people watching the fake sword fighting I saw the actor Johnny Depp, who might have been there with a woman who was fake sword fighting at the time that I recognized Mr. Depp in the crowd, and he seemed to be quietly enjoying himself like he was daydreaming/thinking or being reminded of old memories/having a revery.

I was surprised to see a celebrity in a small place like this and I greeted Mr. Depp by saying something like this: “Mr. Johnny Depp, who would have thought there would be a celebrity in a place like this.”.

Mr. Depp said a few things and I started telling him about how the fake sword fighters were holding the pots/shields oddly and I told him about my strap idea for the pots, I noticed that some of the unused pots on the ground already had leather straps, but most of them did not; I forgot to mention that it seemed that anyone could join in and have a fake sword fight.

To me this small town was a place that Mr. Depp visited sometimes to relax/have fun without being bothered, and other people came there for similar reasons probably.

In a way it seemed that Mr. Depp was the main character and/or that I was in Mr. Depp’s dream, either way I noticed the year 1993 written in several places and maybe even on the outfit of one of the dream characters, and so I felt that we were in the past; and I guess that somehow I realized that this was a dream without the dream going fully lucid or lucid (lucid dream) at all really.

There probably were other signs/things that helped me realize that this was a dream, and there were probably certain things that were related to Mr. Depp in the dream like physical things from some of his memories or life/people (maybe a woman who might have looked like Helena Bonham Carter, and maybe a woman who looked like Vanessa Paradis)/scenes from some of the films that he has been in/et cetera.

I decided to do an experiment by telling Mr. Depp that this was a dream to see what happens (I wanted to see what would happen if I told a dream character that they were dreaming, which I have done a few times before in the past), he did not believe me at first, but then I started to explain to him why this was a dream; and he started to believe me and he/the dream started to go lucid (lucid dream), and I could feel & see him going lucid & so maybe I was going lucid as well (this is hard to describe but it was amazing, I could feel/sense the feeling of him/me realizing that this was a dream which has a unique hard to describe feeling, and I think that I could see a bit of a glow coming from him briefly that might have symbolized that he/I/the dream was now lucid).

Having a dream character go lucid allowed the dream/me to go lucid without destabilizing the dream that much, but my lucid dreams do not usually last long and so I knew that my time was limited; once you go lucid the dream/you feel a bit different with feelings of power/freedom/confidence/and a variety of other hard to describe feelings.

Mr. Depp was amazed and still trying to make sense of things/realizing that he was dreaming, I think that he asked me who I was, and I told him who I was; and maybe there was a brief period of talking about/looking at things related to the dream.

I told him that I wanted to do an experiment, and my experiment was to give him a way to contact me after he woke up from the dream (in case he was not just a normal dream character).

I was going to give him my email address/username to look up my blog, I decided to start by just repeatedly saying & spelling GoodJohnJr to him so that he could remember that and I probably asked him to say/spell it out-loud so that I knew if he was hearing me correctly, and I told him to get a pen & some paper to write it & he found a pen & a yellow sticky note or a small piece of yellow paper; and I had him start writing it, but then I decided to write it for him to make sure that it was spelled correctly.

The pen was not writing very well and I made a few mistakes, but I could clearly see what I was writing (I know that I clearly started writing my username); but the dream was collapsing/becoming too unstable, and so I started saying GoodJohnJr out-loud & spelling it as I wrote it but the dream ended/collapsed pretty much.

I was able to finish writing my name but everyone was gone & the dream world was blank, and I woke up.

I did not get to tell him my email address but my idea was for him to remember GoodJohnJr and look that up on the internet in reference to dreams to find my blog & this post, but I did not get to mention that my blog was on; either way most of the experiment was successful.

It would be interesting if it turns out that the dream character of Mr. Depp was actually Mr. Depp and he actually finds my blog & contacts me, and the experiment is completed (this is not likely to happen, but it was just an experiment); and that would mean that it is possible for people to share dreams somehow, and then this could be tested further.

Dream 2

The next dream started with me walking around a college campus in a commercial(?) of some kind about the negatives/decline of college/education or something like that in the United States Of America, the commercial used various examples & symbolism to cleverly express things in the commercial.

It took place inside and outside, and various things/sounds/music/narrations were taking place as I walked around the college campus/dream world, most of them made sense to me & I agreed with most of the ideas expressed, but it would be too hard for me to name/remember the many examples/ideas/symbols given.

There were scenes of people spending too much money on college/education, people running out of money, people not finishing college/their education, people finishing college/their education but not properly being prepared for the real world/life/their career, poor people not able to attend college/get good education, maybe for-profit colleges/schools taking over certain places & the negatives of that, and various levels/types of symbolism representing these things & various other emotions/thoughts/ideas/et cetera.

It was interesting and at some point I went inside a building and walked into a large room that was like a classroom/lobby where a class was sitting, a band was standing with cheerleaders near them, and teachers were standing; and I knew some of the students as my former classmates like AJ, JP, C, KM, ER and more.

They seemed to have practiced their parts for the commercial and were attempting to act out their scenes live, they started a goofy scene where the band started to pretend to be playing music while they and the cheerleaders danced, and someone was making a quiet sound (that you could barely hear) with their mouth to let you know that the band was supposed to be pretending to be playing music (like playing air guitar or something like that); and this looked very goofy, and they made a few mistakes.

ER was one of the cheerleaders and stopped to get things organized, I guess they could cut this part from the commercial later, and I stopped to listen & talk with a few people who I knew; and I wondered if I was part of the commercial and/or should I pretend to be part of the commercial so that I would not ruin their commercial by walking around doing things that were not part of the script.

They started back the scene/commercial as I watched, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr


Hide & Seek & Fight & A Woman Loses Control

During the day I came close to remembering some of my dream fragments, but I still can not remember those, but I can remember part of several other dream fragments.

The dream fragments took place in my grandfather’s yard & by the G house & by one or more fictional areas that I can not remember, and the dream fragments took place over several different jumps in time.