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A Conversation About Healing

I did not record my dreams earlier dreams and my later dreams got interrupted by me getting awakened by a weather warning alert on my mobile phone warning that the area that I live in had a mandatory evacuation for Hurricane Delta which should be hitting our area tomorrow; and my area still has not recovered from the recent Hurricane Laura which was the worst storm / hurricane that I have experienced in my life so far.

This caused me to forget all of my dreams and I could not really go back to sleep after this, but I do barely remember part of one dream.

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Annoying And Escaping From Security Guards

Last night I had several dreams but one or more of my dreams had a lot of detail(s), repeated several times, and I woke up a few times which caused me to forget most of my dreams; but I do remember some of my last dream fragments.

It took place during the day and night in a fictional version of D, at a building that might have been a clinic, and I remember walking around this building; and at some point I met a man and his young daughter(s), who were poor, and they could not afford the medical treatment & they needed a place to live.

I understood their situation, since I am in the same situation, and I remember trying to help them talk to the workers at the clinic to help them; but the workers were treating them like most of society seems to treat those of us in the lower class/low-income/poor of society, and so they/we were being rejected coldly due to our lack of money/et cetera.

The man begged the workers for help and he tried to tell them about the serious condition that his daughter(s) had, and that they could die without treatment; but the workers still rejected us coldly, and they did not offer any advice, no money, no service.

I remember walking off and talking with the man and his daughter(s), trying to think of ways to help them, and at some point we found an abandoned RV-like house connected to or near the clinic; and so we went inside of it to explore.

It was obviously abandoned but the man and his daughter(s) could live there, but two security guards for the clinic came to tell us to leave.

One security guard was an obese woman with dark brownish colored skin with short black colored hair and the other security guard was an overweight man with whitish colored skin with short hair, and they both wore blueish colored security uniforms.

We asked the security guards about the abandoned RV-like house, I am not sure what they said but I think that they confirmed that it was abandoned and that the clinic had no plans on using it, but that we were not allowed to use it or explore it; and so they coldly told us to leave, but we tried to convince them to ask the clinic if the man and his daughter(s) could use it.

But the security guards threatened to call the police on us if we did not leave, and so I think that we went to ask the workers at the clinic about the abandoned RV-like house; but they rejected us again, and so we angrily & sadly left the clinic.

I was not ready to give up and so I decided to sneak back into the RV-like house, but the security guards caught me again and they started asking me my name and my other information because they were filing a report to the police on me; so I kept my back turned to them mostly so that they could not get a good look at my face and I only told them my first name (John), and while they were distracted writing the report, I ran.

I climbed through a screened window, I opened and jumped through another window, I jumped over a fence, and I ran to the highway near where Walmart should be; and the security guards could only slightly describe my appearance and my first name to the police, and so the police were not able to find me.

Later the dream repeated several times, each time I would escape from the security guards, improving each time usually; until I would escape before the security guards could even get close.

During these repeats and/or multiple escape attempts, I would sometimes play around, and one time I hid in the woods waiting for the police to arrive and then I started walking up the road so the police could see me; and I asked a police officer for directions or something, and he had no idea that I was the person that he was supposed to be arresting. 😀

Sometimes I would taunt the two security guards, who were too out-of-shape to catch me. 😀

I got so good at escaping that it was like I was doing an obstacle course and/or an Olympic sport, I knew exactly what to do, and here was my usual pattern: sneak into the RV-like house, wait until I see the security guards coming and that they realize that I am inside of the RV-like house, climb through the screened window, jump through a glass window which I usually already had opened, run across the field, jump over the fence, run through the woods and/or on side of the highway, and/or hid in the woods and/or explore some of the shops near the highway.

I sneaked into the RV-like house and escaped so many times that I can not remember how many times that I did it, I did it so much that the dream went from day to night to morning, that is how many times I did this. 😀

I am not even sure why I kept sneaking into the RV-like house exactly, I know that I wanted the man and his daughter(s) to use it, but I am not sure how sneaking into it would help.

At some point I finally stopped playing around and I remember walking across town talking with a few people occasionally, to hide from the police, on my way back home.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂