Almost Getting In A Fight

The end of this dream took place during the day in maybe a fictional version of the city of D or a fictional city, and I was walking with my brother GC on our way back to a fictional apartment house where I assume that we lived with the rest of our family.

I remember walking and talking along a sidewalk on the left side of a road as we were making our left turn through the area behind the apartment houses, there was a mobile home by the street with three men with light-color skin sitting on top of the roof, and maybe I waved at them and said hello and I kept walking.

Custom Wooden Walking Sticks And Isabelle (Isabel) Martin Or Isabella Martin

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day in I assume a fictional version of the city of D.

I had false memories of a small neighborhood of shack-like houses in or by a school playground in a field or on the playground itself, maybe a fictional version of the D Junior High School, and poor/low income/lower class people lived there.

Being Followed | A Roberta Gemma Movie

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day, and I remember visiting a fictional walking trail that I had false memories of having visited before.

It was a long trail that possibly could take you to another city but I can not remember, it probably went through forests that possibly started in an area similar to where B’s Park in the city of D is, and if so then I have had similar trails in some of my past dreams.

A Man Tries To Steal My Wallet

I had a variety of short dreams that I woke up remembering part of each time, I almost made some quick text notes on my mobile phone, but I kept going back to sleep without recording them so now I have forgotten most of my dreams except for barely part of a few dreams.

Dream 1

This dream possibly involved some women and maybe something related to the television show American Horror Story: Apocalypse, that I watched an episode of before going to sleep, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

This possible dream possibly involved my female coworker JB and some other people, but that is all that I can remember.

Dream 3

This dream or dreams possibly involved zombies, I watched an episode of Z Nation (Season 1) yesterday so that probably inspired this dream or these dreams, but that is all that I can remember.

Dream 4

This dream took place at my parents house, some of my family was there, and some other people were there like the musician Eminem and one or more people my dad knew including a man with light-color skin who looked like he was from an older time period wearing somewhat dated shady wannabe businessman clothing.

At some point I was given about $70 from someone after either selling something or whatever, and I walked into the dark living room to count the money in my wallet and organize it.

When I was almost, I counted almost $200, the shady wannabe businessman-like man walked into the living room as I was putting my wallet up after he saw me putting the last of my money in it.

I greeted him and he walked up to me and he tried to grab my wallet out of my pocket, and so I said what are you doing and I grabbed him and I slammed him to the ground and I put him in a submission hold that was almost like an extreme Boston Crab-like move that looked painful where I had his body bent so far back that his feet were touching the back of his head.

I asked Eminem, who was sitting at the dining room table, to get my dad so he walked off to get him as I held the man in a submission hold.

But I woke up.

Dream 5

This dream took place at The E House and me and some of my family seemed to be living there or just staying there briefly, the house was in better condition than it is now, and my brother CC was younger (maybe high school or junior high school aged).

My male cousin DE arrived at the house several times acting unstable, he would say something that did not make sense like: “I am going to tell John Jr or my mom or my dad et cetera *something random*.” and then he would leave without telling that person whatever he was going to tell them, and then he would come back later saying random nonsense and he would do the same thing.

At some point it was night and time to sleep, my female cousin ME arrived and she went to sleep on the couch in the living room near the stairs to the upper floor, and I went to sleep on the couch in the living room next to the couch that our grandfather CE used to use.

I woke up the next morning in the dream to my cousin DE standing in the living room, which was a bit creepy, and he started talking random nonsense again this time mentioning me again but once again he left without telling me whatever it was he was supposed to tell me.

I made a comment about this as he was leaving but he did not respond, but I woke up as I wondered how did he get inside the house and how long was he standing there and what was wrong with him and what was he talking about with all of this random nonsense.

The end,

-John Jr

Kim Jong-Un Visits The United States And Gets Taken Prisoner?

Dream 1

This dream involved my family almost buying a house in a nice fictional neighborhood in what looked like a fictional part of T Lakes in the city of D.

The street that the house was on was the nicest street in the neighborhood, the house was on the left side and was about the third-to-last house, the last house was at the end of the street where a dead-end sign would normally be but there was a nice multi-story house with privacy wall and balcony and patio whose wall made up the entrance to a walking trail on the right side, and the walking trail seemed like it might only be for people who lived in the neighborhood but I am not sure.

I remember me and most of my family being inside the house that was for sale, we were trying to decide if we should buy it or not so we possibly got to spend a few days living in it but I am not sure, and at some point we decided not to buy it after we almost bought it so we left.

One day I returned but another family was either living in the house or were trying it out as well, and then I noticed that the nice multi-story house at the end of the street seemed to be for sell so I walked over to look at it from the outside.

I wanted to find out how much it cost and I wanted my family to tour the house, but first I decided to walk in the nice quiet walking trail and I remember stopping behind a fountain or something to adjust my pants or underwear or something so I had my pants pulled down partly (I was wearing jogging pants and a T-shirt I think).

Two somewhat older women with light-color skin who lived in the neighborhood who were walking a dog and talking walked into the trail as I tried to fix my clothes, and so I rushed to pull up my pants and finish fixing whatever I was trying to fix before they see me and I hoped that they would assume that I lived in the neighborhood.

They passed me when my pants were almost pulled up but I can not remember if they saw me or not, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

This dream took place during the day in a slightly fictional version of the city of D, and I was driving up the street past / passed Sherwin-Williams where the traffic light is so that I could cross the street and continue straight but I got stopped by the light.

To my surprise I saw The Supreme Leader Of North Korea Kim Jong-Un walking across the street in the direction that I was going, there was one or two people ahead of him, and further to his left was a man with light-color skin who seemed to be leading them in that direction like a guide or prison guard.

Kim Jong-Un had his hands together and in front of him oddly, and I remember hearing (maybe on the radio and / or somewhere else) that he was supposed to be visiting The United States at some point so I assumed that he was just visiting but I found it very strange that they were walking and I saw no security or automobiles and none of his assistants or anyone seemed to be with him other than the man guiding them.

Anyone could just run him over or assassinate him et cetera, something about this was not right, and so when the light turned green I drove slowly watching as people drove by.

I noticed that Kim Jong-Un had a facial expression and body language like he had made a mistake / was betrayed / was disgraced / was worried / was a prisoner, and then I noticed a black circular object that was hollowed out that his hands were on and it seemed that his hands were glued or attached to it so that is why his hands were together and in front of him so it seemed that he was a prisoner.

I assumed that maybe he went to The United States to visit but was betrayed by The United States and was taken prisoner, and maybe they were keeping it secret for now and had him walking around like he was touring while they were actually walking him to a secret prison or something.

I assumed that they wanted to make him suffer and to shame him by making him walk, and maybe they wanted to torture him mentally and emotionally by making him feel that he could be attacked and / or killed at anytime by them or just a random citizen.

I wondered why would The United States do something like this if it was true, would they really risk starting a war and setting a dangerous precedence by taking a country’s leader prisoner during a visit, and I wondered what would North Korea do if they found out about this.

I actually felt kind of bad for Kim Jong-Un as I saw him and thought about this, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

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