An Unknown Family | Job 2.0

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Dream 1

Last night I remember two of my dreams, the first dream took place on a street by my parent’s house.

Me and one of my brothers saw a little restaurant that looked like the O Wok, so we decided to go get some food there.

Also on the street there was a Martial Arts Dojo, it looked like a Karate Dojo, but I could be wrong.

We went inside the restaurant and we were surprised that it looked pretty good inside, compared to the outside.

There were about two or three younger workers and a middle-aged man, who looked like the main chef,  and the workers looked like they probably worked at the Martial Arts Dojo too; because it looked like they had Karate uniforms on under their work uniforms.

There was a sign that had pictures of all the meals they had, but I saw no prices, so I asked to see a menu; and on the menu there were only four meals.

As my brother and I looked at the menu, the workers said that one of the meals was not good, and they recommended some chicken dish with peanuts; so we ordered that.

Their was a small buffet on the counter, and they let us sample some of the food on there.

Then my brother and I sat down at a table, and there were a lot of people in line waiting to order food.

I can not remember if we ate or not, all I can remember is walking across the street to a house.

In the house was an old woman and a family of about nine people, and the house was small; but I think that it had about four or five bedrooms.

There was a small room when you first walked into the house that had a washing machine and dryer, then there was a living room with two bed rooms connected to it, after that there was a kitchen+dining room+family room+a couple of bedrooms, and the house was like a shotgun style house.

As I was in the living room, the old woman showed me some pictures on the wall of her family, and next to the pictures of her family were some pictures of people from my family; and some blank picture frames.

I remember that there were only a few pictures of people from my family and there was a picture of my uncle JF, my dad, and me.

The woman did not speak much English, so I did not get many answers to my questions, but I think she said that my family was part of her family.

She said that they nobody in my family had talked to them in years, and that those few pictures they had were mailed to them years ago.

The woman and her family looked like the stereotypical Korean or Japanese or Chinese Americans (as in the ethnic group / nationality), but as far as I know, none of my ancestors came from those countries; but it possible since my family is a bit more diverse than the average family.

She seemed to be sad that my family had ignored them for so long, and so I felt bad and wanted to give her some new pictures of my family; so she could put them on her wall.

Also I wanted to find out if her family was really part of my family, so I could re-unite the family.

I felt a connection with their family and I wanted to learn more about them, but it was about dinner time; so everyone was eating and talking.

The family seemed to work together very well; they worked together, cleaned together, ate together, and talked together.

Family members of different ages talked together, and their family system seemed very efficient.

Some of the family was in the living room and the others were in the family room eating and talking.

I think the owners of the restaurant and the Martial Arts Dojo lived at this house too, then I woke up.

Dream 2

My second dream was about my job, except everything looked different.

This is the third or fourth time that my job has looked like a library a bit, and in my dream, my job had an all carpet floor; and things seemed like a library for some reason.

All the workers were younger, mostly high school and college students, and they were having a lot fun; but they were not working much.

I worked as a scanner in the dream, but I did not see the scanner that I was supposed to use; and we were supposed to scan some old books.

In my group there were three men, and they were talking and pretending to work; and I just ignored them, and I tried to work.

Everything looked better and more comfortable than in real life, but people were not getting much work done, and I saw none of the people who I really work with in real life.

I remember talking to a few people, and I tried to find the scanning machines.

Then I woke up,
-John Jr 🙂

The Airplane / House | And My Uncle CE

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I remembered two of my dreams from last night.

Dream 1

The first dream took place on a big metal bridge that was over an ocean, and on the right side of the bridge was a little area with an airplane on it.

I was on that airplane with several other people, the inside of the airplane was like a house; it had 7 bedrooms, a few bathrooms, a living room, kitchen, dining room, and a few extra rooms.

The pilot was a man who probably was only a few years older than me, he looked like he had just finished flying school (flight training), and he looked nervous.

The weather outside was very nice, it was sunny with nice puffy clouds, and the ocean was sparkling.

Automobiles were driving up and down the bridge like a normal day, and our airplane didn’t seem to bother them.

The pilot started the airplane and started to take off, he was real nervous, but he was able to get the airplane in the air successfully.

We flew around the bridge and then landed back on the side of the bridge, it seemed that he was only practicing.

The pilot took a break, while he was taking a break, me and the other people went to choose which bedrooms we wanted.

Each bedroom looked different, some were nice, and some were average.

The bedroom I wanted had big windows and curtains, and you could see the outside of the plane; but a crazy looking man got the room first.

He looked like he was crazy, so I closed the door and walked off to look at the other rooms.

There was another nice room but someone else got it, also there were 3 average rooms, but they were taken already; so only the 2 small dark rooms were left.

I walked to the living room and the pilot was in there drinking something and watching TV, so I started to talk to him.

I told him he did a good job flying the plane and I asked him was this his first time flying, and he said yes.

Some of the other people came into the room and started talking too, and I left the living room to look around the plane; and the nice room I wanted, was now empty.

I have no idea where the crazy man went, I decided I would look around some more, and see if I could find him; but then I woke up.

Dream 2

My second dream started with me in a Japanese style outdoor game show, like MXC (Most Extreme Elimination Challenge).

I had to cross a small lake, climb this wooden building, and ring the bell before time ran out.

I was able to finish in time, so then I waited for the next person to go.

The next person was a young teenager around 12 years old, he made it to the wooden building, and then I helped him ring the bell.

I left the wooden building and I walked to a playground that looked like the school yard from when I was in preschool or kindergarten.

It was a nice sunny day and something seemed familiar about that place, but I got interrupted by my uncle CE.

He was walking toward me looking mad, and he asked me who I was and why was I there in a mean voice.

I told him I was just walking around thinking and that he was my uncle, and he then started to act nice.

He had a pet hamster in his hands for some strange reason,  and he asked me what my name was, so I told him.

He said that he never heard that name before, I was not sure if he was joking or not, but he asked me to hold his pet hamster while he called someone to ask them if they knew my name.

While he was making the phone call, I thought to myself that his was strange how my uncle CE was acting, and how he did not recognize me.

He usually acts like a tough guy and a bit mean but he was acting like a weak, unmarried, man who only had a pet hamster as a friend or something/one like that.

Also he had a small afro, like he used to have back in the old days.

I woke up before he finished his phone call.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂

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