Trying To Help My Former Classmate JH And Her Daughters | Talking With A Teacher Librarian

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Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that the end of the dream took place during the day inside a one-story school-like building before and/or during a terrible storm and/or natural disaster and/or unnatural disaster, and I was there with other people seeking shelter from the storm or disaster I assume.

At some point I was approached by my former female classmate JH and her two young fictional daughters who had whitish colored skin with somewhat curly yellowish colored hair, and she seemed to be afraid and on the run from something.

She wanted me to help her protect her daughters so I carried (held) one of her daughters while she carried her other daughter, and we ran around trying to find a safe place inside the building as the weather got worse.

My former classmate JH said that there was something special about her daughters that probably involved aliens and alien abduction, maybe they were part alien and/or had been experimented on by aliens and were probably abductees of aliens, but I am not sure.

I know that my former classmate JH said that people did not believe her and they thought that she was crazy, and that her daughters were in danger and that she did not want them taken (abducted) again or anymore.

As we ran around the building strange things started to happen like maybe aliens were trying to pull us and/or her daughters into the sky to their spaceship, and I remember seeing flashes in my mind of memories and/or illusions and/or dreams of aliens and alien abduction.

The aliens were probably similar to the Grey aliens, some of these memories and/or dreams and/or illusions were possibly from the daughter who I was holding, and some were possibly from suppressed and/or forgotten memories and/or dreams of me being abducted by aliens.

This caused a very strong emotional reaction in me to want to protect the daughters, my former classmate JH, and myself even more from the storm and any aliens.

I was determined to protect them and I let them know, there was more to this dream, but that is all that I can remember.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of this dream is that it also took place during the day inside a school, similar to the one from the first dream but bigger and more durable, and maybe there was a storm taking place as well but I can not remember.

I remember going to the school library where a female librarian and teacher was teaching a class, I joined the class, and I remember being very interested as she talked about ancient history and showed us artifacts and things like that.

I remember being the best student in the class as I asked questions and answered questions, the other students did not seem very interested, but it was interesting because she was talking about ancient history that I had not heard about before that possibly made you wonder about the ancient alien hypothesis maybe.

After the class I remember having a good conversation with the librarian and teacher wanting to know more, we talked in the classroom and library, and she showed me around before we started to walk and talk around the school.

There was something else that happened that I can not remember that was possibly similar to the first dream, possibly involving trying to avoid the storm and something else, but I can not remember.

I just know that the librarian and teacher and I were having a good conversation and sharing ideas and I enjoyed spending time with her and learning, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr

Mia Wasikowska And Rashes

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I had more dreams from last night that I had remembered and I had remembered more of this last dream from last night, but I woke up at a bad time when my mind had not started to organize my memories of my dreams yet so I ended up forgetting almost everything except for part of the end of my last dream from last night.

All that I can remember of the end of this dream from last night is that it took place during the day, I remember being inside a school and/or college, and I remember the back of my right ear itching.

I remember scratching the itchy area behind my right ear and I could feel something back there, I assumed that it was a rash but I could not see it because it was behind my ear so I was not sure, and so I remember walking around trying to find something to put on this itchy area (assumed rash) to disinfect it and to hopefully help stop the itching.

I remember walking through a long narrow area or room that was like a hallway on the right side with various areas on the left side like a library and study area and sitting area et cetera next to each other and some parts combined with each other, and this was all along one long open area or one room.

There were students and other people in these areas, I remember going to the library and study area to find a librarian or teacher or worker so that I could ask them if they knew of anything that I could put on my assumed rash, and I remember passing shelves and books et cetera.

At some point I found a large bottle of rubbing alcohol on top of the middle of one of the shelves, I still had not found anyone to ask about it, and so I was going to go use the rubbing alcohol anyway; but I was approached by Mrs. H who is a real-life librarian at The BP Library, and in this dream she was a librarian at this school and/or college.

Mrs. H asked me if I needed help and she asked me why I had the large bottle of rubbing alcohol, I answered her questions and we briefly talked, and she said that it was okay for me to use the rubbing alcohol; and so I put some of it on my assumed rash, which possibly burned slightly but it probably somewhat helped with the itching, and I remember thanking her and putting the rubbing alcohol bottle back and saying goodbye.

Some of my former classmates and some of the members of Double Toasted called me over to join them in the sitting (hangout) area to the right of the area where I was, and so I walked over to talk with them; and among the group was Ray Villareal and several other members of Double Toasted but I can not remember which members, and I can not remember which of my former classmates were with them.

They somehow knew that I was single and they tried to set me up on a date with one of their female family members who they wanted me to date, they described her and they said that they thought that we were a good match and that they trusted me and they wanted me to date her, and they pointed to her in a crowd of students in the distance; and she was Shea Young from Double Toasted.

I remember asking about her and one of my questions was how old was she, to my surprise and shock and confusion they said that she was 17 (which made no sense), and I immediately told them that she seemed like a nice and attractive young woman but that she was definitely way too young and so I politely declined their date offer to their disappointment.

The next thing that I remember is maybe being indoors and outdoors in school and/or college-like areas and house-like areas, I met a woman and fellow student who looked like or was the actress Mia Wasikowska; who I quickly befriended and maybe we started dating or it seemed that we might start dating very soon, and we possibly even kissed and/or made some other kind of physical contact (maybe a hug or something like that).

I think that we were possibly planning on going on a date (maybe our first) in a downtown area that was like a fictional version of the downtown area in the city of D, and we were currently inside and outside an area that was like my aunt JE’s house and yard combined with the school and/or college.

I noticed something on Mia’s ear that looked like a rash or a leech, I think that it was itching her, and I worried that she possibly got it from me when we kissed or hugged or whatever because of the assumed rash that I had on the back of my right ear.

I remember telling her this and recommending that we both go to the doctor to have our assumed rashes checked and postpone our date because I and/or we could be contagious and I wanted to know what this rash or leech-like thing was and I wanted to get it treated, and I wanted to know if she had got it from me; but I think that she did not want to postpone our date.

She had a female friend with whitish colored skin with yellowish colored hair who I remember her talking to and maybe giving orders to as she probably continued planning our date, she seemed like the type of person who usually got what she wanted and like she was used to bossing (ordering) people around (like her friend who seemed more like an assistant), and so she seemed like she was used to being in control.

She did not think that the assumed rash or leech issue was much of a problem that required seeing a doctor or postponing our date so she was continuing her plans like normal, and so I kept trying to convince her to change her mind because I was worried about her health and our health and the health of those around us; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

Trying To Find Amarna Miller’s Name

I forgot almost all of my dreams from last night because of something that happened at the end of my last dream and because I woke up to use the bathroom, and so now I can only barely remember the end of my last dream.

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day, my brother CC was in some parts of the dream that I can not remember, and he and I went to a library; and at some point while we were inside the library I remember holding an unknown blackish colored mobile device that was about the size of a mobile phone.

This blackish colored mobile device had a built-in and removable USB AC adapter and maybe two removable backup rechargeable batteries, and I remember needing help figuring out how to use it or how to do something with it; and so my brother CC and I walked around looking for a librarian to help me.

We walked through an open entrance to some hallways that led to some quiet parts of the library that seemed to be mostly for the librarians and for special events, and we found Mrs. H a real life librarian from The BP Library and her daughter AH who was a former schoolmate of mine standing in a meeting-like room with long wooden rectangular tables with many chairs that was connected to another room.

My former schoolmate AH seemed to be working at this library as a librarian, just like her mom and with her mom Mrs. H, and I greeted them asking them for help with the blackish colored mobile device; and I remember us briefly talking about my brother GC who also worked at this library, even though this library looked nothing like The BP Library where my brother GC and Mrs. H really work at in real life, and he was not at the library at this time because he had already worked his shift for the day which is the morning shift.

My former schoolmate AH helped me with the blackish colored mobile device and I went back to the main areas of the library but I am not sure where my brother CC went, and I spent the rest of the dream trying to find the name of a woman who was not even in the dream.

The woman was a pornographic actress from Spain, she had reddish colored hair, pale whitish colored skin, maybe blueish colored eyes, and the initials of her first name and last name were AM; her name was Amarna Miller but I did not know her name, and so I remember searching on the internet trying to find a video or picture or something that would help me find her name.

The dream started to become unstable and fade into a semi-dream or semi-daydream as I started to wake up because my body needed to use the bathroom I guess, as I was doing my internet search for her name the pictures and videos and text were too blurry and faded to really see because the dream was collapsing, but I kept trying to find her name anyway instead of focusing on trying to remember the rest of this dream or my other dreams from last night.

As I focused on trying to find he woman’s name even as the dream collapsed I ended up forgetting most of this dream and all of my other dreams from last night by the time the dream completely collapsed and I woke up and briefly continued doing this from a semi-daydream or semi-dream, imagine the scene from the beginning of the film Inception where Dominick (Dom) Cobb was trying to memorize the information that he had stolen from Mr. Saito as the dream was collapsing and combine that with a blind Paul Atreides from the miniseries Frank Herbert’s Children Of Dune trying to use his prescience to help him see what his eyes could not see, it was a bit like that and like trying to use your mind to see and guess what something looked like because my eyes could not see clearly because the dream world was collapsing.

The end,

-John Jr

A Falling House In The Middle Of The Ocean

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I can only barely remember part of my last dream which was an interesting dream where I seemed to be on vacation with my family (including my brother CC and my sister-in-law JC), I remember most of us trying to sleep in a room that looked like my brother GC’s room, and I was trying to sleep on what looked like my real life bed near the window and air conditioner; but my sister-in-law JC was the only person not trying to sleep it seemed.

My sister-in-law JC seemed bored and like she did not really want to be there as she watched television and used her mobile phone while sitting on the edge of my bed, I would wake up sometimes, and I remember hearing my sister-in-law JC mumbling something about me like maybe I had been snoring and/or talking and/or moving around in my sleep; and so I decided to pretend to be sleep hoping to hear what she was saying about me.

It seemed that we were going to sleep, wake up the next morning, and leave this place to go fishing by boat and boating and exploring various areas by boat and then spend the night at a new location.

While I was pretending to be sleep my brother CC woke up to talk to my sister-in-law JC so I got up to talk to them before maybe going back to sleep, the next morning or later something happened that I can not remember where maybe the house/building that we were in was going to fall over, and so I remember us escaping to the roof of the building during the day.

We seemed to be on the roof of a small tall building/house in the middle of the ocean with our sailboat docked at the bottom, the water/ocean close to us was shallow and clear enough to see sharks and fish and other things in the water, and the water was probably a nice greenish and/or blueish color; but we were trapped on the roof of the building as the building/house was probably slowly tilting to fall/collapse into the water.

Jumping into the shallow water/ocean with sharks and other fish seemed too dangerous but I remember considering it, thinking about this felt a bit video game-like as I imagined the possible outcomes, and I remember hoping that I could restart time if something went wrong.

At some point we possibly used a rope or something like that to safely reach our sailboat, I steered the sailboat and my dad assisted me, and we sailed away trying to find an artificial island where we could get directions/advice about places to fish and places to stay; and so that we could probably report the collapse of the building/house that we had stayed at.

We probably saw some other small structures/buildings in the ocean and other people on boats, some of whom were probably fishing (like a father and son who were possibly from Italy or Greece), and we asked this father and son for directions; and they pointed out where the artificial island was, we thanked them, and I tried to sail us there through narrow turns near some large strange concrete and metal tunnel/sewer-like structures.

This was difficult and a bit scary but somehow I avoided crashing our sailboat and we eventually reached the artificial island, we recognized the artificial island like we had been there before, and it was a small artificial island with a large building that I knew had a library inside; and my brother GC and I went inside the building alone.

The inside of the large building was tall and creative and traditional and amazingly designed and decorated with tall wooden doors with amazing designs built into them, it was like a fine arts building combined with a library combined with offices for intellectuals/college professors, and some of those doors probably led to offices for various intellectuals/professors; and this building felt and looked like a place where you would go for knowledge and to enjoy the fine arts, and it felt familiar like I had been there before.

The library was on the left side when you walk into the entrance and the front of it was open where you could see into part of it, and I saw some of the librarians behind the counters; and one of them looked like Chris Jericho, one of them looked like my former male classmate BM, one of them was Mrs. H who is a librarian at The BP Library where my brother GC now works in real life, and there were at least two other female librarians who had whitish colored skin with medium-to-dark colored hair.

There was possibly several floors to this building but I can not remember because the ceilings were so tall, the library also looked nice but it was also small which was also nice, and my brother GC and I walked to the counters to wait in line.

As I stood there I looked around the amazing and somewhat familiar library and I remember seeing a large abacus-like structure on the wall to the right of the counters like it was used by the librarians for something, I thought that this was unusual and interesting, but then it was our turn in line; and I remember Mrs. H saying this to my brother GC: “You are not supposed to be here today, I thought that you did not have to work today?”.

Mrs. H looked stressed and a bit angry like it had been a busy and over-whelming day so far, my brother GC told her that she was correct but that he was here for something else, and then we started to let her know why we were there after we commented that things seemed busy; but a man behind me in line started talking to me when he heard us asking for advice on fishing and where to fish et cetera.

This man was my former male classmate LF who now had facial hair and he looked a bit different because we are older now, oddly I did not see our former classmate BM or Chris Jericho at this point, but maybe they were helping other people; and my former classmate LF and I talked about various things, and he gave me fishing advice as my brother GC talked with Mrs. H.

At some point we got the information that we needed, we thanked them and said goodbye, and then we started to leave to tell our family what we learned; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

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