Getting Tortured And Humiliated And Experimented On By The Police?

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Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that it involved news and things about The President Of The United States Donald Trump  and his administration, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

My memory of this dream is not so good because of what happened to me in the dream, I literally suffered memory loss in the dream from what was being done to me, and so I can not remember most of this dream.

All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that it took place during the day, I remember a highway or road with grass on both sides of it with forest on both sides further from the road, and there was a random police roadblock or checkpoint stopping traffic.

I can not remember if I was in an automobile or not, I just remember being stopped by the police, and they forced me to the side of the road.

One of the main police officers was a man with whitish-color skin and most or all the police were male, and I remember them probably searching me for weapons before they started torturing and humiliating and maybe experimenting on me.

My memory of what happened to me is unclear but it was not a good experience, I remember the police hooking me up to some equipment to maybe monitor my vitals and to a piece of equipment that went on my head as I stood there, and they used the part of the equipment on my head to shock me with electricity sometimes which is what caused most of my memory loss and they would shock me with other weapons like taser-like and/or stun gun-like weapons that were probably new prototype weapons that they were testing on me.

They would command me to do different field sobriety test-like things and they had me do other things for fun (like random exercises and standing on one leg and random things like that), they had me strip naked while doing this on the side of the road where everyone could see me (people stuck in traffic could see me, but no one helped), and they would laugh and smile and do electrical shocks to me and other things that I can not remember.

They were enjoying torturing, humiliating, and possibly experimenting on me and I did not fight back because they were the police and they would arrest me and worse if I fought back so they had the law on their side so I would be hunted down even if I could defeat them and/or escape from them.

The worse electrical shocks would cause amnesia, the main police officer was giving them various orders of things to try, like they had a list of things to test like this was an experiment and he would probably say things to me during the worse electrical shocks but I can not remember because of the amnesia these caused.

At some point they did the longest electrical shock like they wanted to see what would happen, I was able to handle this longer and better than they had expected, but when I was about to lose consciousness the main police officer told them to stop because they wanted me to stay conscious for this test and they did not want me to die and another police officer caught me to stop me from falling.

The police officer had to help me stand until I could recover, I could hear the main police officer maybe congratulating the other police officers, and maybe telling them that the data from this experiment should be helpful but they need to test maybe three or more people before they can close the checkpoint/roadblock.

It seemed that this temporary random checkpoint/roadblock’s purpose was to find suitable test subjects that they could force their experiments on to test their new prototype weapons and whatever else they were doing these tests for, and of course they seemed to enjoy torturing and humiliating people.

Besides amnesia and being barely able to stand, my mind was messed up with probably flashes of memories of what happened and what was said during the worse electrical shocks, almost like they had tested some mind control-like techniques or something on me between electrical shocks.

But that is all that I can remember of this bad dream before I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

A Fictional Small Country And Two Brothers Trying To Humiliate Me As I Urinate

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Once again I do not feel like typing my dreams and so I will not waste much time typing part of the only dream that I can partly remember from last night, I had another dream after this one, but I can not remember it at this time because of the way I woke up and got straight out of bed and I got distracted by other things.

The dream started during the day in a small fictional country that possibly somewhat seemed like Israel at first in some areas and then like Italy in another area and then like Japan in another area, I have no idea how I got there or why I was there, but I do know that I was not the only tourist or person visiting who did not live in this small fictional country because there were other tourists there from other countries as well.

The Revenge (Hit) List

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I decided that I better type my partial dream fragment to help stop my failing dream recall before it gets worse. 😀

I barely remember part of one dream where a woman who had been kidnapped, tortured, rapped, beaten, humiliated, striped, et cetera but survived; decided to make a revenge (hit) list listing all the people who she wanted to get revenge on, and how she was going to get her revenge on each person & she might have even blogged some of her revenge list.

I am not sure if I was in the dream or not, but I remember thinking and/or saying that was not a good idea to blog about your revenge list and to blog about how you killed/murdered the people on the revenge list.

I felt bad for the woman, who had suffered a variety of horrible things repeatedly over various periods of time (she had these things happened to her more than once and by more than one person, it was like sometimes she would be targeted for various horrible things on different days), but I did not think that her trying to get revenge was the right thing to do.

I can not remember what the woman looked like or who she was, but I do know that her list contained a surprising list of people, some of whom were doctors, scientists, maybe police/intelligence agents, gang/mob members, politicians, and few other people with jobs that would surprise some people; their jobs seemed to fit together in a sort of conspiracy of people working together to do & cover up these horrible things, maybe that is why she saw revenge as her only option to stop them.

The woman did not just want to kill/murder them, she wanted them to feel/suffer from some of the things that they did to her, and so her revenge list had detailed plans for each person; and I think that she actually killed/murdered several people on the list during the dream, and she might have blogged a bit about one or more of those but maybe she deleted those posts after realizing that it was not a good idea (maybe after hearing what I said or thought, if I was even in the dream, which I am not sure).

I think that some of the people on the revenge list started to worry when they lost contact with some of the people on the list, and some of them began to get afraid/paranoid; which is what the woman wanted, and she would stalk her targets & future targets watching their reactions & patterns & looking for a chance to strike/attack.

She was going to bring the entire list of people down, they were not going to harm her or anyone else again, but that is all that I can remember.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂

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