A Brothel Owner Who Looks Like Hercule Poirot

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All that I can remember of this dream is that at some point in the dream I was probably at a store with a woman who possibly was or reminded me of my former female classmate CW, and I think that we meet a man with whitish colored skin who the woman knew and who she was probably dating; and at some point we probably left outside somewhere else in the city during the evening or night.

I think that we were on bleachers in a field or park or recreational area, the woman and the man were busy with each other, and so I walked across the field to a river to skydive in and around the water; but I can not remember how I kept flying in the air each time after landing and swimming, either an aircraft or something else kept lifting me up when ever I was ready to skydive again, or I could briefly fly.

At some point we left to the business where the man worked, it was a brothel and he worked as a prostitute along with other men and women, and the brothel was owned by a man who somewhat reminded me of Hercule Poirot from Agatha Christie’s Poirot except that his personality and appearance were slightly different and he probably had no mustache.

 

The brothel was divided into three sections which were basically lower class (budget), middle class (average), and upper class (expensive) which each had different decorations and rules and costs for each section; and the Hercule Poirot-like man started walking us to maybe the middle class or upper class area where the man worked.

The woman was playing some music from her mobile phone or portable music player but the Poirot-like man said that type of music was not allowed in the section where we were going, he stopped to explain the rules to her, and I walked ahead to scout the area because I seemed to be there to make sure that the woman was safe and that she would return home safely; and I was a bit suspicious of this place and the owner, and I assumed that he had hidden cameras around the building watching everyone.

I entered the section where the man worked, his room was on the right side of the entrance, and each room had a small sitting area outside of it with a computer desk and computer and couch; and the computer monitor was a large flat screen widescreen monitor, and I could see the desktop and the mouse cursor was moving like someone was controlling it.

The man was inside his room so I assumed that he had another computer in his room but that all the computers inside the rooms were connected to the monitors outside the rooms so that the owner/et cetera could always know what they are doing on their computers, but that was my wild guess.

After looking around I sat down on the corner couch outside the man’s room until the Poirot-like man and the woman arrived, the woman went inside the room with the man (I assume that she either was getting a discount or that it was free because she was probably dating the man), and the Poirot-like man walked off to continue running his business.

I sat outside possibly reading a magazine or a book and glancing around at the computer monitor and other things as I waited for the woman to finish so that I could take her home safely, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

Zombie-Like Virus | Conspiracies | Planet Of The Apes?

I forgot most of my dreams from last night, but I barely remember part of several dreams, I woke up after the first two dreams feeling sick with a bubbling stomach like something I ate was bothering me, and so I was a bit afraid to go back to sleep not sure if I would get diarrhea and other symptoms, and this sickness probably caused the strange dream or dreams that I had when I went back to sleep.

Dream 1

All that I can remember of the first dream is that it involved a mystery that was possibly inspired by the last Agatha Christie’s Poirot mystery that I watched last night and maybe Hercule Poirot was in the dream, but I am not sure, and I remember being in the dream slowly solving the mystery; and maybe I solved it, but I am not sure, and that is all that I can remember of this dream.

A College And A Hotel And A Talent Show And A Little Girl Brushing A Light Switch

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I slept pretty well/deeply last night and I had a long and detailed dream so I forgot most of it, and it took place during a nice day in a fictional place that was like a combination of a college campus and hotel with courtyards/fields with sidewalks and a dock area near water.

During the dream I walked around exploring the various areas like the college campus-like buildings where there were college students, one of the small multi-story buildings was where the religious classes/organizations/groups/et cetera shared the same building with their own parts or rooms on the various parts of the building, and most of them were Christian denominations including Presbyterian (I saw a sign with this word on it over one room area), and several others; and there were a few other religions represented like maybe Judaism and Islam and maybe a few others, and I was surprised that they shared this building which was nice/good in my opinion.

I also explored parts of the hotel-like area where maybe I was staying which had its own cafeteria/restaurant/dinning hall that even the college students seemed to use, I remembering going there to probably eat/drink and it looked nice, and even Hercule Poirot from Agatha Christie’s Poirot was there; and there were other activities taking place and parts of the hotel-like building that I can not remember.

I went back outside at some point to explore the nice courtyards/fields/sidewalks and the dock area near the water, this was very nice and there were other people outside as well, and a talent show was taking place either outside or in semi-outdoor area somewhere a field/courtyard; and so I watched as various people competed and there was a television crew there along with maybe a few celebrities like this was being filmed for television.

There was one man with dark-brownish colored skin from maybe Africa whose talent involved racing around a track on all-fours and normally very fast, it was pretty amazing, but then him and another man got into an argument and then fight; and I had to stop it, but then someone tried to fight me so I had to deal with that too.

After these annoyances I returned to the hotel-like building and I stopped at one of the shared public bathrooms in the hall (probably the men’s bathroom unless it was uni-sex(ed)/uni-gender(ed)), to my surprise/confusion a little girl with whitish-colored skin with long yellowish hair was in the bathroom standing on a stool brushing the light switch with her toothbrush, and so I kindly talked to her about this explaining that she was supposed to brush her teeth not the light switch; and I saw that the light switch was wet, and it was not working and so I kindly told her how it was dangerous/not good to wet a light switch.

I explained everything in a kind/comedic way that she could understand and it made her laugh/smile and this was fun/funny to me a bit as well because I had never seen anyone brushing a light switch before instead of their teeth (she probably asked me several funny questions like kids often do, and it was fun/funny answering her questions and having this silly/interesting conversation; it was nice getting to see how children often are again and how their minds often work), her father and her young brother (who both had whitish colored skin with short dark-colored hair) walked into the bathroom to see what was taking his daughter so long, and I explained the situation to him; and he tried to look for excuses about why the light switch was not working instead of the most obvious reason, and I recommended that he let the hotel know so that they can check it to see what was wrong with it.

He left with his daughter and son but I was not sure if he would do as I recommended or not, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

Mystery On The Orient Express | Hercule Poirot | My Grandmother DE | A Video Game & Russell Tovey | Watching A Film With An Actress & Quentin Tarantino Invites Me To Dinner | A Lucid Dream & Almost Having A Wake Induced Lucid Dream (WILD)

I had an interesting night of dreams last night and I almost completed Seepurple’s lucid dream challenge last night, I did a reality check in my dream and I realized that I was dreaming but I tried to move too fast before relaxing first so that I could ask a dream character/the dream itself about the future/my future/the dream/myself/et cetera and so I woke up from the lucid dream accidentally because the dream became too unstable, and then I almost had a wake induced lucid dream (WILD) but I got a phone call about a job interview next week and so that woke me up right when I was about to have a WILD.

Dream 1

All that I can remember of the first dream is being inside of what looked like Walmart, I remember shopping, and I was mostly in the grocery section; and more things happened in the dream, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Hercule Poirot And Pea Coats | Gang Members Trying To Murder Me

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Dream 1

I went to bed too late last night and I did not voice record my first dream when I woke up to use the bathroom and I woke up late and so I forgot most of this dream, and I even forgot most of my last dream.

All that I can remember of this dream is that it involved the character Hercule Poirot from the television series Agatha Christie’s Poirot, which I have watched episodes of the last few days after renting several DVDs from the library, and I talking about/looking up/looking at pea coats; but that is all that I can remember of this dream unfortunately.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of my second/last dream is being inside a classroom with a tall ceiling in a class with other students, the classroom parts of the dream were very detailed with us actually having class and class assignments and even homework, but I can not remember the details unfortunately.

At some point class was over and I started organizing items, including food and drinks oddly, under my desk and organizing things that another student had left under my desk so that they would be there maybe next week (so maybe it was a Friday in the dream, and this was possibly my last class of the day).

I remember my brother GC walking into the classroom, maybe he was in the next class that was going to use this classroom, and I greeted him and I started to leave the classroom; but I noticed two men trying to maybe rob my brother GC, and so I probably told them to stop but they probably pulled out weapons (guns and knives) and tried to kill us.

So I had to fight them to avoid them killing us and I ended up killing them with one of the guns (handguns) that I managed to take from one of them as we fought, I found out that both men were part of a gang and that one of them was the brother of one of the leaders of the gang, and so the gang started sending people to murder me; and so I stayed in the classroom/building so that they would not follow me home and attack my family/et cetera.

I would try to peacefully explain the situation to each gang member and assassin/mercenary they sent to murder me and I would try to get them to not murder me or any of my family/et cetera, but they would not listen to me because either they were paid and/or they feared that the gang would kill them if they did not kill me; and so I had to kill each one of them as they tried to kill me with weapons (guns and mêlée weapons) and rarely hand-to-hand combat.

I did not kill the last assassin sent to murder me because I wanted him to pass on a message to the leaders of his gang/the gang, he refused to do this at first because he said that they would kill him if he returned without killing me, and that they would not agree to a peaceful conclusion/deal with me; and so I kept trying to talk to him, but it seemed hopeless.

I told him to tell his leaders/the gang what I said and that I would leave the country hoping that they would leave my family/et cetera out of this if I stayed away from them so that they would not know who they were or where they lived, I wanted them to leave my family/et cetera out of this, and they could continue to hunt me down in another country if they wanted to; but I hoped that we could resolve this peacefully because I was only defending my brother and myself from the leader’s brother and one of their other gang members who were trying to rob and kill my brother GC and I.

The gang member refused to leave and so I just left with his weapons to pass on a message to my family before trying to leave the country, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

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