A Child-Sized Male Politician?

Dream 1

This dream involved the character George Amberson (Jake Epping) from the book 11/22/63 thinking about his time living and teaching in Jodie Texas, he was probably no longer living in Jodie at this point, but I could be wrong; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

I only remembered barely part of this dream when I was driving into the parking lot at work this morning, something that I can not remember triggered the memory, but unfortunately I can only remember one part of this dream.


A 21 Jump Street-Like Dream?

Source: IMDb

I did not record any of my dreams except for barely part of the end of my last dream, and so my other dreams are forgotten now.

The end of this dream took place during the day in the city of D, there was something involving a junior high school or high school student group that was going somewhere, and me and at least one other adult were with them.

The group started out with maybe only 2 – 4 students, but it kept growing as we kept moving to reach wherever they were going.

A young man with light-color skin may have been the leader of the student group who had come up with a plan and who probably inspired the others but I am not sure where they were going or why or what their group was about et cetera, and at some point we drove to the shopping center by W Park.

Me and the other adult slipped away and drove to a police station to talk to some other detectives / law enforcement officers, we were detectives / law enforcement officers too, and they (the head detective was a man with light-color skin wearing a white long-sleeve dress shirt with dark-color dress pants) wanted me and the other adult to or to continue to pretend to be junior high school students or high school students as part of an undercover operation / investigation about a possible illegal drug trade operation going on inside the school(s) like in the movie 21 Jump Street (which I have never seen).

We did not want to do this or to continue doing this because we were too old and obviously did not look young enough to pull this off, and it was likely that someone would recognize me because of my family and how long we have lived in the city of D and how many people know my family (especially my dad) et cetera.

Oddly they did not agree or see the flaws in their logic and they wanted us to do this or to continue doing the undercover operation / investigation, and so we kept trying to convince them that they were making a mistake but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr


Puberty And Threats And Bribery

Source: Wikimedia Commons

I had more dreams that I remembered but I did not record them, and so now I can only barely remember part of the end of two dreams.

Dream 1

The end of this dream involved what seemed to be a documentary about puberty, and it took place inside a junior high school or high school.

I remember the dream showing students in classrooms fidgeting, looking at each other, et cetera as a narrator talked about some of the changes that happen to humans during puberty.

Some of the students got to explain some of their behavioral, physical, emotional, and social changes and they even got to explain what was going on in their minds as video footage was shown of them in the documentary.

One of the students featured was a young man with light-color skin with short dark-color hair who got to explain things that he was experiencing in detail, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

This dream was possibly inspired by me filling out a survey last night about the recent library conference that I went to on a work trip.

This dream took place in a similar or same place as the previous dream, the dream involved me going over a past event and maybe trying to explain what happened to someone, but I can not remember if it was an event that I experience or if it was me relaying the experience of someone else who told me about what they experienced (I assume that I was explaining what someone else had experienced and had explained to me).

The event took place inside a classroom where two girls and an adult were, and they were sitting at a table.

A woman with light-color skin entered the room with maybe two gunmen, the woman was in charge and did not directly threaten the children or the adult, but it was clear that she was threatening them.

The woman explained that she wanted some information, that somehow possibly partly involved some government information, and I think that she wanted the children and the adult to share this information by maybe filling out a survey or something strange like that and / or by writing down the information that they knew.

The girls and the adult refused at first, they were not sure why the woman wanted the information, and they probably felt that sharing it would be treasonous and / or that it could be used for negative purposes.

The woman did not explain why she wanted the information or what she would do with it, but her approach and the fact that she had gunmen probably meant that she would use it for negative purposes.

Instead of directly threatening them, they already felt threatened indirectly, the woman tried to bribe them.

She grabbed a piece of paper that had amounts of money on them, and she randomly chose one of the amounts as how much she would pay as a bribe and that random amount was $1.

One of the girls replied that was not enough so the woman randomly grabbed another amount, this time maybe $40 – 49, and one of the girls accepted this amount and started filling out the survey and / or writing down the information.

The other girl accepted the amount and did the same, but the adult did not and was trying to figure out what to do and maybe the adult started asking questions and telling the woman why they refused.

I did not get to see what happened next but it seemed that the adult gave in, possibly after being directly threatened at gunpoint and / or indirectly threatened and they worried about the safety of the girls, and so the adult probably filled out the survey and / or shared the information.

After explaining this past event to whoever, I guess maybe we or they were trying to find the woman and gunmen and maybe what information they had and what their plan was, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr


Catching A Big Fish In France?

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Source: Wikimedia Commons

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that it started during the evening or night in possibly France or another country, I arrived in this country as a tourist I assume, and I remember going to a one-story building that was next to water and that had a small walking bridge across the water to get to the building and to the other side of the water where there was possibly a small beach.

I remember two different music groups performing but I can not remember if they performed outside the building or inside the building, and I think that these two different music groups were called maybe The Stalks and The Yippies or The Hippies or something like that maybe.

After the live performances I remember sitting inside the building at a long rectangular wooden table to the left of the entrance, there was one other table in front of my table on my row, and the row to my right had a table next to my table and one table ahead of it where several young women with light-color skin with mostly long yellow hair were sitting.

These young women seemed to be from France (French) and they were speaking French, and they seemed familiar to this place like they were locals who came here often instead of an assumed tourist like myself who was visiting for the first time.

This building seemed like a library (that was possibly combined with a quiet restaurant, but I am not sure), and so it seemed that you were supposed to try to be quiet when you talk.

I remember leaning back and relaxing in my chair at my table (I possibly greeted the young women in French before this, but I can not remember), and then some of my former classmates (like my former male classmates AM and JS, and several other male and female former classmates of mine) entered the building like somewhat loud stereotypical tourists.

My former classmate AM started talking to (possibly flirting with) the young women, he did not know any French but they knew some English, and my former classmate AM was wearing a gray knit hat of some kind and medium-to-dark jeans but I can not remember what kind of shirt he was wearing (he was dressed somewhat stylish like the last time that I saw him in real life years ago at a high school basketball game for my male cousin ME).

My former classmates then sat at the table on my row in front of my table, my former male classmate AM was at the far end of the table facing in my direction, and I was at the far end of my table facing in his direction.

At some point my former classmate AM noticed me, we greeted each other and I greeted the others, and I tried to talk quietly while they continued to talk more loudly.

My former classmate asked me how I have been doing all of these years since we graduated from high school, I started to explain, and then he asked me how was I doing in regards to my problems with anxiety.

We were making too much noise and so I suggested that we talk outside, and so we started walking outside talking as I explained that my problems with anxiety were not as bad as they were back when I told him about it (which happened in a past dream and not in real life, and so the dream character version of my former classmate AM remembered our previous conversation from a past dream from years ago).

The others joined us outside as we walked across the bridge, and then they started hanging out along the water on what was possibly a small beach.

They possibly even started a small fire that they sat around talking, and I remember fishing and it was night now.

At some point I caught a large fish that was probably a Freshwater Drum, like some of the fish that my uncle CE caught last week, and this fish was larger than any fish that I have ever caught in real life.

I remember reeling the fish in and getting it on the beach, I could feel its weight, and I wanted to take some photographs of it to share on my blog.

I wanted to take some photographs that would give the viewer a size comparison with normal objects but we really did not have much to use for a size comparison, and I did not want to show myself in the photographs so I stopped to decide how to photograph this fish in the way that I want.

Also we had no bucket or cooler to put the fish in, and so I was not sure what I was going to do with it but I woke up as I tried to decide what to do.

Dream 2

I did not remember part of this dream until I was walking outside today.

All that I can remember of this dream is that I was inside a dimly lit fictional school that is sometimes in my dreams that is like a fictional large version of the D Junior High School combined with another school, and school was over so it was probably evening.

I remember walking around the school recognizing some areas but I kept getting lost as I tried to search for something, maybe the bathroom, and I probably saw a male coach and / or teacher or janitor who may have given me some directions at some point but I can not remember.

It was interesting walking around this dimly lit and dark quiet school that was somewhat familiar to me, and I had some memories of this school that I thought about as I walked around.

This school had at least two gyms and a variety of halls that made things a bit maze-like, there was possibly a swimming pool in the school, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr


An Old Dream With Melissa Joan Hart

English: Melissa Joan Hart at the film premiere of Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows in Alice Tully Center, New York City in November 2010.

Today I was walking outside listening to music on my old Sansa Clip Zip MP3 player when the song Wishful Thinking by the musician Duncan Sheik from the Great Expectations (1998 Film) soundtrack started playing.

Wishful Thinking (2006 Remaster Soundtrack Version)

For some reason, this brought back part of the memory of an old dream from years ago that is probably not on this blog (but I could be wrong) because this blog possibly did not exist back when I had this dream, or I deleted it back when I deleted all of my dreams back when this blog was on Windows Lives Spaces.

This dream was probably never recorded, I can not remember most of it, and what I do remember probably has errors, unfortunately.