Business Stuff | Joey Diaz In A Library | A Woman Trying To Kill An Animal

Dream 1

This dream took place outside during the day in a parking lot of a store, and a woman and I were helping each other.

She had a chocolate-like candy bar product that she had to figure out how to sell, and so she was going over business stuff.

How To Kill Mama?

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Yesterday due to disruptions and being tired from exercising I ended up falling asleep on a living room couch by accident without even taking a bath first, I had at least two dreams during this time but I did not record them because I did not feel like getting up, and then I got in bed and I had at least three other dreams which I made quick text notes about on my mobile phone because I had to wake up early to take my automobile to get fixed.

Dream 1

Even though I pretty much forgot the first two dreams, it is possible that one of them was inspired by this video that I watched part of when editing one of my posts that had this video embedded on it:

This possible dream involved me seeing and hearing the musician Imogen Heap talking, but I am not sure if it was a video or if it was in person.

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

Dream 2

This dream was probably inspired by episode 2 of season 7 of Homeland.

This dream involved one of my devices getting hacked by a male hacker with light-color skin, this hacker used that device and who knows what else to spy on me and to communicate with me and blackmail me, and this hacker was trying to force me to do various things for him.

I tried to talk the hacker into stopping this but that failed, and I told him that I would only do a few things for him but I would not do anything illegal like terrorism / rape / murder / treason / et cetera.

The hacker tried to argue with me about this but I held my ground, and then he started ordering me around.

The next thing that I remember is going to work at The BP Library except it was a fictional Walmart-like version of the library, maybe the hacker wanted me to do something while I was there but I can not remember, and before I could clock in my supervisor Mrs. JM started talking to me so I was three minutes late to clock in after this so I had to set the time back three minutes before clocking in.

When I reach the shelving room my female coworker MH starts to tell me about a magazine that went missing, and that the last time she saw it was yesterday when a possibly homeless somewhat older man with light-color skin had it so she suspected that maybe he had it.

Our coworker Mrs. J enters the room to tell us that MH and I had clocked in three minutes late, we tell her what happened and that we had set the time back to fix this before clocking in, but she says that the system still shows us as clocking in three minutes late.

Mrs. J checks the security cameras to see if we are telling the truth, she sees that MH is telling the truth, but she does not see video of me at first but she finds it eventually.

I then use this as a chance to tell her about the hacker when I notice that he does not seem to be able to see or hear me at this time for some reason, but I woke up.

Dream 3

This was the most interesting dream of the night, and it took place from one night until the next evening and it was inspired by the movie Mama that I saw a few years ago and a DashieGames video that someone sent me yesterday called THIS GAME WILL 100% GIVE ME NIGHTMARES!! [GRANNY]:

I was at either a fictional version of The E House or a fictional house at night with my mom, maybe one of my brothers, a woman with light-color skin and her young daughter who also had light-color skin with long yellow hair and her young son who was slightly older than his sister and he also had light-color skin with maybe medium-color hair, and maybe one or more people.

During the night the ghost Mama from the movie Mama attacked the right side of the house (I was on the left side of the house), and she killed the mother and maybe several other people if there were some other people besides the people I named.

My mom, maybe my brother, and I ran to see what was going on but it was too late for us to save them and Mama left.

Eventually we found out that the daughter of the woman was working with Mama and had ordered Mama to kill her mother et cetera, and then we learned that the daughter had ordered Mama to kill us next so her brother joined his sister and Mama because he was afraid of being killed two so that left the rest of us on Mama’s kill list.

I have no idea why we did not call the police, we tried to talk the daughter and brother out of it but that failed, and so we started trying to prepare to defend against Mama.

It seemed that maybe Mama would only come out at night, and so we hoped to use light to keep her away so we got flashlights and I remember having a lighter and we had one or more handguns.

We had no idea how to defend against Mama or what her weaknesses were because she is a powerful supernatural / paranormal ghost / entity that is very strong, very fast, very flexible, can move through objects, can turn into shadow and smoke-like stuff, can float, et cetera so the situation was very bad and we did not have much time to get ready.

I remember us going into the forest and finding the area where Mama lived, I considered burning the area down, but I did not have the equipment to do it and I was not sure if it would work or not and maybe we ran out of time.

It became evening before we were ready and it started getting darker, and Mama attacked and the girl and brother were helping her find us.

The handguns were possibly not working against her but the light possibly kept her away, and so we had to run and maybe I let Mama chase me so that my mom and maybe my brother could try to escape in another direction.

I got separated from the flashlights and other items and traps that we had made maybe, and I only had maybe the lighter and maybe a handgun.

I ran outside trying to stay in the light as it got darker, and I ran to my parent’s yard near the double gates near the dead-end sign on our street.

I was trapped in one of the only light spots in the yard and it was getting darker, and Mama was probably waiting for the light to go away before attacking me.

My brother possibly ran over and I had him get in the light, then I saw some police officers in the yard of The Staring Lady like they were about to raid someone’s house, and so I yelled for them to help me because a crazy lady was trying to kill me so they ran over with their guns to help me having no idea what they were going up against.

The police had flashlights and guns, they yelled commands at Mama but she did not listen and she tried to attack them, and so they started shooting her.

I stood behind them as it was getting darker and darker and maybe only their flashlights were keeping her back, but their bullets were not stopping her it seemed.

I pulled out my mobile phone to try to look up how to kill Mama and what her weaknesses were, my mom was possibly outside too, but I can not remember.

I knew that we were running out of time and that Mama would kill the police soon once it was dark enough, I probably told my brother and my mom to run and hide, while I try to figure out how to kill Mama.

I remember having a hard time trying to find any information about how to kill Mama, but then I woke up.

When I woke up I grabbed my mobile phone to look up how to kill Mama and what her weaknesses were, and even in real life I was having a hard time trying to find information on how to kill her and what her weaknesses were.

I still do not know that information.

Dealing with an entity like that in real life would be scary and difficult when you do not even know how to kill it.

I remember wondering why was the girl working with Mama and ordering her to kill people, I knew why the brother was doing it, but not why his sister was doing it.

Dream 4

I am not sure if this dream is part of the previous dream or not, and so I will type it as a separate dream.

I am inside my parent’s house when my dad enters the house with a turtle that he found in our yard, and he thinks that it belongs to a fictional thin man with dark-color skin wearing a do-rag who lives in our neighborhood.

My dad possibly contacts the man so that he can come get his turtle, and after that the telephone rang and my brother GC answered it.

It was our uncle CE calling from his fictional job, which seemed to involve calling people on the telephone to let them know about doctor’s appointments et cetera, and he was calling to let me know that I had a doctor’s appointment coming up.

Our uncle CE talked to my brother GC first, and then he talked with me.

After the telephone call the fictional man in our neighborhood showed up with a giant turtle, and so my dad and I walked outside and my dad showed him the turtle that he found in our yard.

The man said that the turtle was not his, my dad did not seem to have heard this, and my dad kept talking about how he had found it and how he thought that it was his.

The man let him know that it was not his but my dad did not stop talking so he still did not hear him, which was annoying and it annoyed the man, and during this the man was killing the giant turtle like he was going to eat it later or something.

I tried to let my dad know that the turtle did not belong to the man but my dad kept talking without hearing me either, the man became increasingly annoyed about my dad wasting his time, and so he left angrily eventually but I can not remember if he took the turtle or not even though it was not his.

I do know that he took the giant turtle that was now dead, and I remember trying to explain to my dad what the man had said but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

Gillian Anderson & Deliveries | A Detective | My Parent’s Fence Gets Hit By A Tractor

Last night I went to sleep on the couch for about 4 1/2 hours until 6:00 AM after watching television (Japanese anime) with my brother GC, I had several dreams during that time, but I only remember barely part of two dreams from that time; and then I remember part of a third dream that I had later after going to sleep in my bed.

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that the actress Gillian Anderson was talking to some of her friends, and she mentioned maybe a dessert or something that she has delivered to her house.

A Shopping Mall With A Library | A Teacher Planting Evidence | A Changing / Transitioning Dream

My sleep and dreams got interrupted by someone who turned up the heaters too high causing me to wake up sweating a bit, feeling thirsty/dehydrated, feeling a bit sick with a somewhat sore throat and maybe sinus pressure in my head somewhat blocking my hearing on one side, feeling a build up of energy that I needed to release before going back to sleep so I had to do some exercises and walk around, and it took me a while to go back to sleep; and when I did go back to sleep finally I overslept, and I had a long interesting and detailed dream that I can barely remember properly now because it was too long confusing and constantly changing/transitioning because I overslept so now it makes almost no sense without the missing details and my memory of it is probably filled with errors that will not properly represent the dream.

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day at a shopping mall where you could often find celebrities shopping there as well and there was a library in the mall, I was walking around shopping in this crowded mall, and I remember seeing the actor Kevin Sorbo walking in front of me; and some people briefly stopped to talk to him, and then I walked into the library to look for something to checkout/rent.

The library was crowded and there were some people in the library selling things, including books/magazines/et cetera, and maybe the library sold a few things as well; and I remember picking up one or more books/maybe something else that I was going to rent but I can not remember what they were, and I continued looking around for a certain book series that I can not remember.

I saw my former male classmate SC who was trying to sell his last item of the day so that he could go home, it was a $1 Yahoo magazine, and he implied that he would let me sell it and keep the dollar so that he could go home; but I told him that I would just buy it from him so I did, he thanked me, and we briefly talked and then we said goodbye and he left.

I continued looking at books for a certain book series before going to the front desk to checkout, but I woke up.

Dream 2

The second dream possibly took place during the evening and I went with my mom to the house or house/classroom of a fictional male teacher of either my brother TD or my brother KD, the teacher was a bit overweight with whitish colored skin with dark-colored hair and he somewhat reminded me of my former baseball coach Mr. M and he answered the door and he let us inside into a large room, and we talked by one or more desks (probably the teacher’s desk); and he told us that one of my brothers (KD or TD) cheated on something in his class, and that he found the evidence in his desk and he showed us the evidence while explaining the situation.

It seemed bad at first for my brother until we noticed some papers hidden in the desk, they were ripped from my brother’s notebook, and this showed that someone had removed those papers from my brother’s notebook because this would prove that he did not cheat and planted the evidence in his desk; and we assumed that it was the teacher who did this to cover up the fact that his son was really the person who cheated, and he decided to set up my brother to make it look like it was him who had cheated.

We mentioned this to the teacher and he became very angry and aggressive like we were correct even though he denied it, he started yelling and acting like he was going to attack us, and I thought that he was going to attack us so I got ready to defend us; and I came very close to attacking him first as he approached us several times so aggressively that I thought that he was going to attack us, and so I was going to attack him first before he could hit us.

Fortunately and unfortunately (part of me was probably hoping that he would attack us) he did not attack us and he told us to leave, and so we left but I woke up.

Dream 3

This was a long and detailed dream that continued to slowly change/transition to new things without me noticing in the dream, but my memory is too unclear and error filled to properly type it or make sense of it so expect errors that will ruin what really happened during the dream.

All that I can remember is it was during the day, I was inside a one story building with most of my family and some other people/creatures/entities, some of us went outside, the building was in the Walmart parking lot in the city of D by the road and entrance near the gas station, a man with whitish-colored skin with a futuristic aircraft and robotic flying aircrafts shaped like sea animals attacked us from the sky, and a somewhat cartoony-looking flying stingray that looked a bit like a spirit from the animated television show The Legend Of Korra helped us and maybe a few other creatures/entities/spirits were with us as well but I can not remember.

The flying stingray wanted to give us time to escape while he/it fought the man in the flying aircraft and his flying sea animal shaped robotic aircrafts even though this would likely end with his/its death, I wanted to stay and fight so I grabbed a metal pole but all the fighting was happening in the sky so I could not help, and I angrily yelled for the man and his flying robots to come on the ground and fight me instead of being cowards; but they would not, the flying stingray knocked one of the robots down to the ground, and I stabbed it with my metal pole making a hole in it and it looked like maybe a plastic surfboard with plastic eyes that possibly glowed when functional (this one was destroyed so the eyes were not glowing) and it was shaped like a shark maybe and it was possibly a teal green or blue color.

The fight was not going to go to the ground because the man was being cowardly and so the flying stingray would die in vain if we did not leave like he/it wanted us to, and so we probably finally left even though I wanted to stay to fight; and it was very hard leaving an ally to fight out-numbered like that who would probably lose and die.

Next I remember wearing a suit and going to C Elementary School to ask about a job for more information about it, I stood under the catwalk hoping to find someone to ask about it, but it was very awkward waiting there without permission as kids and other people walked by so I went to the office to ask instead; and it was very crowded and larger than in real life, and you had to take a number and wait your turn in the lobby.

A man who looked like or was my uncle CC pointed to where the numbers were, instead of being on the wall the machine was on a table sideways like it fell off the wall, and so I took a number and I waited my turn; and my dad was there at some point, probably on his job, and he joined me when it was my turn at the front desk.

A woman with medium-dark brownish colored skin with blackish-colored hair was at the front desk and she told me that they had no job available at this time and that they did not give out applications until there was a job opening, job openings would be posted on the official job website and in the local paper, and she answered my questions about the cafeteria worker job saying that they hired people based on previous experience in the food industry mostly; and my dad asked some questions, and then I left.

The last part of the dream was very interesting like the first part of this dream but even more unclear, my memory of this part of the dream is mostly destroyed and error filled so it makes almost no sense and some parts of what I do remember is probably incorrect/wrong, and I remember being in maybe an automobile parked on the side of the street on the street that E Manor is on near where my grandfather used to have one of his gardens.

There was a little building or maybe trailer on wheels or something like a little box cart/train with no windows, I remember going inside it, maybe inside it were two men possibly unconscious/dead tied/chained up and maybe a gas or something is set to slowly kill them again when they wake up or someone is going to come back for them but I can not remember and one of them looked a bit like the character Augustin Elizalde from the television The Strain, and I am confused about what is going on; and the man who looked like Augustin wakes up or was already awake so I try to help him get free, two infected large obese men who acted a bit zombie-like and who could talk came to get the second man first, and they started carrying him away.

They possibly said something like that they must kill him again so that he could become a mother, I assumed that this was an infected person who did not end up zombie-like when infected and that after being killed a second time and reviving would be able to give birth to the infected instead of having to infect people who would mostly be zombie-like afterward, and so I freed the man who looked like Augustin and we ran to stop them.

It is possible that a female entity was behind infecting people but I can not remember, there was a fight in the parking lot of what should be MZ Church but it was a store parking lot instead I think, and I somehow had a pistol in a blackish-colored holster around my waist on my right side; and I probably shot or fought one of the infected men, and I ran to the right side toward some automobiles to fight another infected man or the female entity or some creäture/entity.

The President Of The United States Barack Obama or a creäture who shape-shifted into him walked from behind the automobiles toward me saying something like: “I guess that I have to shoot you with my gun then/I guess.” , and I told him that I was not infected and that I was trying to help; but he was not listening, and he started pulling out a gun (either an assault rifle or sub-machine gun or pistol).

I was not sure if it was really President Obama or not, I saw no Secret Service agents oddly so I started to assume that it was not really him, and he was going to shoot me soon if I did not act so I warned him to not shoot me and that I would defend myself with my gun if necessary; and so I started reaching for my pistol as he was pulling out his gun, right before I was about to pull my pistol from my holster and shoot him before he could shoot me a giant creäture stood up from behind me, and it had a blocky shaped body made mostly of maybe wood or something in the area that was on the ground and maybe its head was the head of the infected man I fought or shot.

I told President Obama or the entity disguised as him that I told him that I was telling the truth and that he should shoot at it instead of me, and then I ran to another area in case it really was a creäture disguised as President Obama so that I could have some cover to defend myself while I try to figure out the situation and how to attack/defend/survive/escape; and so I could see how the other man who looked like Augustin was doing in his fight, but I woke up.

This dream made more sense but all the missing parts and errors in my memory ruin it so what I typed is too flawed to properly make sense of it because some important parts are probably incorrect and most of it is missing, but that is the best that I could do thanks to how my sleep got interrupted causing me to oversleep and I woke up a bit sick and my hearing is a bit stuffed up still.

The end,

-John Jr

A Possible Zombie Threat And Having A Shootout With Two Revolvers And Mrs. VS And The Sportsman’s Guide Magazine?

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I slept pretty well/solidly last night except for waking up briefly one or more times drooling a bit (nasty, maybe I was snoring or something like that and/or talking in my sleep), I had to use the bathroom but I went back to sleep instead, and later I woke up from my dream probably because my bladder was hurting badly with stabbing pains because I needed to urinate so bad; and once again my mind was blank when I woke up, but I took a moment to try to remember part of one dream.

My bladder pains and blank mind made it difficult even though I know that I had several clear somewhat long dreams and I had just woke up from a dream, and so I can only remember barely part of one dream unfortunately; and this dream took place during the day in a fictional area away from/on the outskirts a city probably but I probably could not see the city really because of trees that surrounded most of this area, and I somehow went to a medium-sized multi-story civic center/apartment-like building with a field on the back & sides of it with a large parking lot in the front of it.

On part of the large parking lot and on some parts of the field were tents and temporary housing structures where I saw people (young and old, mostly families with kids) camping, and I probably went inside the building on the first floor; and there were some people living on a hallway on the first floor that had apartment rooms on both sides of the hallway, and some people were in a shared dinning room/kitchen/living room/meeting room area.

I came across a man who explained to me that most of the building had been attacked and taken over by threats, oddly I can not remember what the threats were or what they looked like or if I fought any of them or not, but I am guessing the threats were zombies and/or maybe ghost-like creatures and/or something like that; and so most of the people who lived at the building were living outside now, but some of the people were brave enough to stay on parts of the first floor which seemed to be the only safe area.

Something happened that I can not remember inside the building were a gang/group of people and I got into an argument over guns/weapons probably, I probably asked for some guns/weapons to help fight/clear the threats from the building, and I guess the gang/group of people and/or their leader became very aggressive for no clear reason; and I ended up having a gun battle with the leader of the group, and I grabbed two long barrel revolvers that the group/gang had as my weapons in the gun battle.

The two revolvers had blackish colored metal barrels and chambers with reddish/brownish colored wooden handles, they looked pretty good and clean, but I think that the leader of the group/gang had one or more modern guns like one or two pistols; and I remember trying to stop the gun battle but the leader would not listen, and so we ran around the room or rooms taking cover , and shooting at each other as his gang and the man who talked to me earlier watched.

During our gun battle the chamber on one of my revolvers popped out at least twice, which was annoying and it almost got me killed, and so I had to shoot with one revolver while trying to pop the chamber back in place on the other revolver.

Unlike in some films and dreams, I actually had to reload my guns and I only had a few shots/bullets like in real life, and because I had two revolvers the process was slow; but fortunately the leader had to reload as I was reloading one of my revolvers, my other revolver still had a few more bullets/shots, and so I emptied my chambers of the empty bullet shells and I started reloading as the leader and I talked as we reloaded our guns oddly.

At this point our gun battle seemed comedic and we started to become friends as we talked while reloading oddly, and once we finished reloading our guns we started to have a brief sport-like gun shooting competition with each other instead of a gun battle; and then it seemed like we were friends now and so we briefly talked and we shook hands, and it seemed that the leader and his gang no longer bothered us in the dream after that.

The man who had talked to me earlier continued talking with me about the situation, he introduced me to the council of people who were trying to keep things organized now that the building was mostly taken over by threats, and one of the council members was my former co-worker Mr. VS.

The council members tried to organize things and to keep life as normal as they could for the people who lived at the building, who mostly lived outside now, and so they would hold meetings and have various activities/et cetera; and after briefly talking with some of the council members, who were mostly senior citizens, I went outside to the camps outside for some unknown reason(s).

I noticed that one tent had a small bathroom connected to it and so I went inside of it to use the bathroom, I had to un-zip the door and the tent was made of tan/light-brownish colored somewhat see-through material, and I probably used the bathroom; but then a husband (who had whitish colored skin with short brownish/blondish colored hair wearing a dark-colored plaid long sleeve button shirt with blue jeans) and wife (who had whitish colored skin with long blondish colored hair) and their young daughter (who looked like the wife/mother) and maybe a few other kids and their dog were near the outside of the bathroom, and so it seemed that this tent belonged to them and so I tried to sneak away without being noticed.

The husband and wife were busy talking, the kids and dog were playing, and so I tried to sneak away quietly and slowly; but the zipper on the door broke or got un-aligned, which was very annoying and I remember whispering something to myself like: “Really? Is this really happening to me now? Just my luck! Lucky Me! Dang!”, and so I had to try to crawl out of the bathroom which was hard because I did not have much space; and as I crawled out the young daughter was standing there watching me, and I thought that she was going to tell her parent’s who were still busy talking but surprisingly she just started at me.

The young daughter probably pointed at me and she probably looked at her parent’s but they were not paying attention, I probably smiled uncomfortably at the young daughter and I waved, and then I sneaked away once I finished crawling out of the bathroom; and I went back inside the building on the first floor to talk with my former coworker Mrs. VS because it has been years since I last spoke with her, and I went to the open room where she had last been with the counsel but I did not see her.

I did see a copy of The Sportsman’s Guide magazine in her dead husband’s name that was really for me, in the dream I had either a memory from a past dream and/or a false memory and/or a real memory where Mrs. VS used to get copies of The Sportsman’s Guide magazine and maybe I wanted to start getting them too and so she would just give me her copy each time that she got a new one because she did not need/want them (maybe her dead husband used to order stuff from them, and after he died they still sent copies to her house), and all I had to do was come pick up new copies from her house when I would visit her sometimes; but I stopped visiting her after I went to college and we stopped communicating years ago, but copies of The Sportsman’s Guide magazine for me (in her dead husband’s name) were still coming to her house/apartment.

I stood there thinking about this and I felt a bit bad/sad for not visiting her all these years, I also found it interesting that she still had not canceled the subscription to the magazine, and she still seemed to be saving them for me just in case I came to visit her again one day; and so I felt like talking with her even more now and apologizing to her, and I hoped that maybe we could start communicating again and that I could start visiting her again.

I think that in the dream I had my own subscription to The Sportsman’s Guide magazine, and so I was going to also tell Mrs. VS about that so that she could cancel her subscription; and I asked some other council members where I could find her, and I walked off to find her.

And at some point I think that I found her, she looked a bit sad when she saw me like she felt a bit hurt/sad about me not visiting her and about us not communicating all these years, and this made me feel worse but I uncomfortably greeted her; and we both paused awkwardly trying to figure out what to say to each other after all these years of not communicating, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr