People Lying To Get Donations

My alarm clock woke me up from this dream, causing me to forget most of it, especially the most detailed parts, so unfortunately I only remember part of the end of the dream now.

This dream took place in another country, maybe India or Bangladesh or another country, and it involved people lying to start conversations with people.

Strange Sounds In A Park | A Criminal Pretending To Be A Kid

Dream 1

I am at a park at night with family, we are going to camp out there, we hear strange sounds & then voices like maybe a girl’s voice who needs helped followed by maybe an adult male voice talking to her along with the strangeness, it was not clear if the voices were really people or not, or something trying to mimic human voices while making other sounds.

My brothers TDC & KDC & I go to investigate, I tell them to each bring a stick to defend ourselves just in case, the area where the sounds were coming from was some land surrounded by the paved walking trail, there was maybe some light, but there were various obstacles in the way with raised areas & lower areas preventing us from seeing anything from the trail.

Orange Juice | June Harris (Dr. Smith) Lying | Library

Dream 1

This dream took place inside my parents house, I went to the cooler by the kitchen to get some orange juice, and after I poured a cup of orange juice my brother TDC walked over to me.

TDC told me that he bought the orange juice and that it was for him, I told him that I had thought that it was for the house, and I apologized.

Scientists Doing A Ritual In Antarctica?

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day, I remember being on the upper floor of a multi-story building that was probably a college dorm, and I was there with other people like my former male classmates JS and JC.

We seemed to be in dorm suites or shared rooms with many people, there were windows with no curtains that gave us a good view outside to the parking lot, and I assume that we were all college students and living in this dorm.

I remember my former classmate JC telling us some obvious lies about maybe him and/or his dad and/or his grandfather flying various aircraft around the world or something like that, but we knew that he was probably just lying to impress us but we did not say this to him.

At some point my former classmate JC left somewhere, I remember watching maybe a video about how some scientists meet once a year for a strange special event or ritual in what seemed to be maybe Antarctica, where they walk around in circles on a frozen body of water that could break.

Somehow I ended up being there during the current annual event or ritual, it was cold and the scientist had winter gear on, and they walked around in circles on a frozen body of water almost like a parade or nature ritual.

I can not remember what this was all about but it was somewhat explained, there were some wild animals around the area, and there was even one whitish colored furred animal that they had trained who was also taking part in this event or ritual doing tricks.

There was more to this event or ritual that I can not remember, things to do with some of the people there and what was going on, and I remember snow and ice and maybe some icebergs and water nearby.

I think that this was done partly as a tradition and as a reminder about something to do with the environment but I can not remember, it was dangerous and the cold alone could kill you, and some of the wild animals so they probably had some security there.

I forgot most of the details of this part of the dream so I can not give a good description of it now unfortunately, and at some point I was somehow back at the parking lot of the college dorm like I had driven back there in my automobile after being flown back from Antarctica or however I got there earlier.

I returned to one of the upper floors from earlier in the college dorm, there were partial walls in this shared room with small half-open bedrooms for each person, and I saw that my former classmate JS had just returned from having surgery.

Earlier in the dream during a forgotten part of the dream he told me that he was having problems with one or more of his legs, while I was gone to Antarctica I guess he went to have it or them checked by a doctor, and so I guess he also had surgery done while I was gone.

He was wearing a hospital gown and he was laying on a bed with medical equipment connected to one of his legs and maybe to one of his arms, I asked him what happened, and to my surprise he said that he had to have one of his legs amputated.

He lifted his bed sheets to show me his disconnected leg which was connected to a machine to keep blood flowing through it or something like that, and he said that the doctors hoped to reconnect it soon and they hoped that eventually he would be able to use it again.

I was shocked and it was a bit hard to look at, I felt bad for him but he was positive and felt that he would be able to use it again eventually, but that it would probably take years of physical therapy.

This made me feel a bit better, our former classmate JC returned to apologize for lying to us earlier, and he admitted that he had tried to impress us with his lies for some reason even unknown to him.

We accepted his apologize and we let him know that we had known that he was lying, and that he did not need to lie to us to try to impress us.

This made him feel better and I woke up from the dream on a positive note.

I remember waking up with the song Black Skinhead by Kanye West playing in my mind, I am not sure if this was playing at some point in the dream or not, but it makes no sense to me because I listened to the Inception soundtrack on YouTube last night before going to sleep so I have no idea why the song Black Skinhead would be on my mind.

Kanye West – BLKKK SKKKN HEAD

Inception (2010) Soundtrack OST

The end,

-John Jr

Trying To Return A Pizza Pan

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Source: Wikimedia Commons

All that I can remember of this dream is that I know that some parts of the dream took place at a building that was possibly an apartment building and/or college building and/or something else, most of the dream took place in this area and I met various people there who(m) I can not remember, and at the end of the dream I possibly stopped at my parent’s house during the day.

I think that my parents wanted to exchange or return one of our old pizza pans back to Walmart for another one or for a refund, I think that the building that I was at earlier was near the Walmart in the city of D behind it somewhere where the forest should be, and so I went to Walmart to exchange or return it for them.

Something happened that I can not remember that was possibly not planned and/or that was partly planned but I can not remember what it was or what happened exactly, but I do know that something went wrong and there was a misunderstanding where I was falsely accused of a variety of things like: conspiracy, theft / shoplifting, lying, cheating, and more by some of the Walmart workers.

They made me sit in a fictional part of the store at a table as they waited on their investigators/whoever to come and as they talked to them, one of these investigators was a somewhat old woman with whitish colored skin with brownish colored hair who reminded me of an American version of DCI Vera Stanhope (played by Brenda Blethyn) from the television show Vera, and the other was a man with dark-brownish colored skin with blackish colored hair wearing a maybe light-blueish colored dress shirt and dark-colored dress pants and a dark-colored belt and dark-colored dress shoes; and they both acted like detectives even though they were just Walmart workers, but it seemed that their jobs were dealing with and investigating possible thefts.

Each of the investigators took their time to look at the evidence and talk with the workers, they each interrogated me separately, and they would make me sit at the table between interrogations as they continued investigating as I waited for the next interrogator to interrogate me; and it seemed that their strategy was to wear me down, scare me, and try to get me to admit that I did something wrong because they did not have enough evidence to prove it.

I remember being annoyed, a bit uncomfortable/nervous, a bit afraid, and more as they continued their strategy against me trying to get me to admit that I was guilty; but they were wrong, but I could not tell them the full story because I feared that it would be used against me somehow even though I did not do what they said that I did and I kept telling them that they were wrong/mistaken.

They both did a good job trying to wear me down, the woman used a strategy that was similar to how Vera might interrogate someone, and the man tried to act like a friend/salesman/politician trying to get you to tell the truth or make a deal; and it was slightly working because I was afraid that they would eventually call the police and have me arrested, but I knew what they were trying to do and that they were mistaken and so I mostly resisted it but it still had some effect/affect on me.

At some point a fictional woman who I knew from earlier, maybe a close friend or girlfriend or wife, found me and I told her what was going on and she tried to comfort me; and she was going to try to help me, and I thanked her but I told her that I think that I had it under control and that we should wait and not do anything that could get us arrested like trying to run or anything like that.

I told her the truth of what happened, there was something unplanned that I possibly ended up doing or going along with that was possibly wrong but it was not what I was being accused of, but I was afraid to tell the investigators because I feared that they would try to use that against me to have me arrested for that instead maybe; but I can not remember what I had done or what I had went along with that I was afraid to tell them.

At some point I was tired/annoyed/angry/et cetera with the investigators playing games with me trying to wear me down, I stood up and I walked over to them asking them if I was being detained and if I was under arrest, and I was not so they could not stop me if I decided to leave; and I asked them what they were going to do if I left, they did not answer, but I felt that there was a possibility that they would ban me from ever shopping at Walmart again even though they did not have enough evidence to prove that I had done anything wrong.

I told them that I was leaving and that if they really had evidence that I did something wrong then they would call the police but they had not, I told them that they could call them now but that I no longer cared because they were wrong and they had no evidence, and they did not say anything again because they knew that I was correct; and the woman and I walked away, and they did not call the police it seemed.

Instead of leaving we actually waited in a fictional part of the store sitting and standing around among other people, we were curious if they would kick us out or call the police, and while we waited I saw one or more of my former classmates; and I remember talking to one or more of my former male classmates, like maybe JC, and I told him or them about the situation as we waited.

We were going to wait awhile and then return to the building from earlier hoping that the police were not there looking for me, it was nice having the unknown woman with me and I wanted to reunite with the other people from earlier in the dream to talk about the situation and about the possible consequences because we all seemed to be close/friends, and I was going to tell my parents about what had happened and maybe give them their old pizza pan back if the investigators even gave it back to me because they possibly kept it as possible evidence.

But that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr

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