I found out about this fight by accident, I had no idea that Amanda Nunes and Cris Cyborg were going to fight, this is a fight that I wanted to happen one day.
The first video about this fight that I saw was a YouTube video called Amanda Nunes Vs Cris Cyborg | RECAP | UFC 232 by the YouTube channel UFC ON FOX, but they removed that video so here are some other highlights of that fight:
This part of the dream took place inside a fictional building in the shopping center by W Park in the city of D, and I was talking to my male cousin ME.
I asked him this question: “Would you rather have strangers as bodyguards / security (whether current professionals or strangers hired and trained for the role) or people you know and trust like family members / friends / coworkers / et cetera who will be trained for the role?”.
ME replied: “50 Cent had once been asked this question and said that he would rather have people he knew and trusted for that role, and so Me said that he would want the same; and that he would hire family / friends / et cetera who(m) he trust who would be trained for the role, and that he would get a certain coach (who I can not remember) to handle their physical training.”.
Another part of the dream involved my dad going around to several different locations, I saw him several times in the dream, and he kept talking about some problem(s) with his / our mobile phones (Nokia Lumia 635 (512 MB RAM version)) that needed to be fixed but I had no idea what he was talking about and was not aware of any problems other than the obvious (our phones are old, outdated, stuck on Windows Phone 8.1, have no LED flash, no front facing camera, only 512 MB of RAM).
At some point my dad said that he went to maybe an AT&T store, that a male employee there said that there was a fix (I assume a bug fix / update) for our phones, and that this employee downloaded and applied the fix for his phone which allegedly fixed whatever alleged problem my dad was talking about.
I was not so sure about all of this, there has been no updates for our phones in years and Microsoft and T-Mobile have long abandoned them, and so I was skeptical.
Another part of this dream possibly involved Mixed martial arts (MMA), but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream was related to the video game The Last Of Us, instead of a somewhat older adult escorting a young person who possibly held the key to a cure for The Cordyceps Brain Infection the roles were reversed, and a young woman and a young man with light-color skin were escorting a somewhat older man.
The man was possibly immune to the fungus and the young people were supposed to escort him to a certain location, they were not sure what would happen to him or if a cure would even be made, along the way they formed a bit of a relationship with him, and they were worried about what would happen to him but he was willing to sacrifice himself if a cure could be made.
I was possibly this man or I was him at some point, I was not myself, and me / this man were very similar to Joel.
The man / I were not used to being the one being protected and felt that it should be the other way around, he / I were worried for the safety of the two young people protecting him / me and the rest of humanity, and he / I were willing to die if he / I needed to be killed for a cure to be made from his / my body; and he / I tried to let the two young people know this, he / I thanked them for protecting us, and let them know that he / I cared about them and wanted them to live and have a happy future free of this post-apocalyptic dangerous fungus infected world.
It seemed that the end of our journey would be an emotional one and that one or more of us might die, we all feared this and dreaded the end of our journey, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
I had a variety of dreams, I kept waking up and going back to sleep without recording them, and my last series of dreams were part of a continuing dream.
All that I can remember of these dreams are that they involved an upcoming fight, either a friendly grappling or boxing or mixed martial arts (MMA) match, between me and my brother CC.
The fight was probably supposed to take place the day of the dream after maybe 1:00 PM, but I am not sure.
I was not sure if my brother CC even remembered that we had a fight or not or if he would even be able to make it to the fight because he is currently in another country, and has military and family responsibilities.
In most of the dreams there was an airplane flying around in the sky outside of my parents house skywriting and doing aerial advertising with smoke for our fight, and the airplane would make smoke messages that would say things like: “John Jr Versus CC” and sometimes the time and / or date would also be written under it.
In the dreams I kept wondering if anything in my schedule would interfere with the fight or not, if I was ready or not and what my strategy should be, predicting how the fight would go and daydreaming about it and how I would finally get to see if one of my brothers can finally defeat me now, wondering exactly when and where the fight would be, would the fight be televised and / or shown on the internet, would there be a fee to watch our fight, if anyone else would watch it, et cetera.
Part of me looked forward to the fight and thought that it would be fun.
Oddly there were one or more times in the dreams where I remember hearing part of the song In My Feelings by Drake playing:
But that is all that I can remember of these dreams.
I woke up from my dreams and went back to sleep several times so some of my dreams were lost, and some parts of the dreams that I do remember were lost.
The end of this dream took place during the day and maybe I rode with my former male classmate JC in his truck to maybe a college-like place, we parked in a parking lot, and he went on campus while I stayed in the automobile at first.
I got out at some point and something unclear happened were I somehow opened one or two automobiles that were parked in the parking lot, and then I locked and closed them.
After this a large black extended cab truck with two men with light-color skin drove up and parked, they went to the campus, and then I somehow opened their truck and then locked it and closed it again.
The two men returned and got in their truck and left not long after this, then I needed to urinate or something so I walked on campus, there was a sidewalk on the left side with some house-like buildings along it so I went inside one of them.
The building was like a combination of a fictional house, The E House and the yard of The E House, and maybe a small college building.
I found a bathroom and I urinated, while doing this maybe a man with light-color skin was using the bathroom, and either Gillian Anderson or Mrs. Anderson as her character Dana Scully walked into the bathroom to take a shower.
After urinating and washing my hands I left the bathroom, I briefly walked to some other rooms, and then I walked back outside maybe to the parking lot but I am not sure if I made it there before the chaos started.
I can not remember the details other than me seeing one or more zombies chasing some people on the campus, and I probably fought my way back to the house-like building.
I knew that the situation would get worse as more people got infected, which seemed to be true because slowly more zombies kept showing up, and so I made it back inside the house-like building to warn the others.
Mrs. Anderson / Scully was still taking a shower so she hurried up to finish and get dressed, if the man was still there he was mostly in the background so I can not remember him much or at all, there was an actress with light-color skin with long dark brown hair wearing a slip whose name I can not remember who was sleeping on a bed so we woke her up, and Michelle Obama was in one of the rooms so we all joined together.
The others possible did not fight much or at all but I know that me and Mrs. Anderson / Scully fought some zombies that were in the house and we closed and maybe locked the doors et cetera, after clearing the house we ran outside in the front yard or back yard that was like the yard of The E House, and I remember grabbing a wooden baseball bat.
Zombies started trying to enter the gate near the boat port so I ran over to fight them back and secure the gate, a male zombie with light-color skin was super durable and survived many hard hits to his head with the baseball bat to my surprise until he finally died, and then I asked the others to find something to barricade the gates with.
I ran to the storage building on the left that they were looking inside, I saw some tires so I asked them to hand them to me, and then I used the tires to barricade the gate on the left side.
We then went to barricade the gate by the fig tree, and then I told them that we did not have much time before they broke in and that we needed to barricade part of the inside of the house and be ready to escape the house out the back toward the parking lot or something.
I told them that the wooden baseball bat was not good enough so we needed heavier and probably metal weapons, and so I told them to find some quickly.
The zombies were trying to break into the gates so we did not have much time to find weapons and get inside to barricade the inside, and so I felt that I would need to stay behind to fight the zombies long enough for the others to get ready until it was time for me to fall back into the house and then we eventually escape the house once the zombies breach it.
After seeing how durable some of the zombies were I started trying to think of better ways to fight them, and then I thought why not use an energy blast or something and then I probably remember that I had other dream powers too and maybe I started to somewhat realize that this was a dream or I realized that it was dream or maybe I did not realize that it was dream yet but I am not sure.
I told the others about my plan and Mrs. Obama said that it was a great idea, the way that she said it made it clear that she was mostly saying it because it improved her chances of living and she would not have to fight, and so me and Mrs. Anderson / Scully pointed this out and we all started laughing.
I was not sure which dream powers I would use yet though so I had them start the plan as I stood there trying to think of my dream powers and decide which to use et cetera, I remember thinking that I could just made them disappear from the dream but that would be too easy and I could fly but the others would be at more risk (I considered telling them that they could fly, but it might not work for all of them), but as I was thinking which was hard because my mind was cloudy so it was hard to think the dream must have become unstable as I struggled to think but I did not notice so the dream collapsed before I could use my dream powers and I woke up possibly also because I really did need to urinate and maybe I partly felt that when the dream went lucid I assume.
The end of this dream involved a Ultimate Fighting Championship (UFC)mixed-sexmixed martial arts (MMA) fight that was being promoted and that was going to take place soon between a small thin young man with light-color skin with long yellow hair who I thought was a woman at first from a distance and a woman with light-color skin with long yellow hair named Taylor who was friends with Taylor Swift and who was taller than the young man.
In the forgotten parts of the dream I got to meet them and probably train them a bit and / or give them fighting advice (I think that I remember showing them some quick simple blocks and counter strikes, clenches, takedowns, submissions, and strategies) and I was there when the press were taking their photographs together and with Taylor Swift at their press conference event.
After this I went to work at The BP Library and I was mostly cleaning up instead of shelving oddly, I remember sweeping up some dirt and dried feces-like stuff that was on the carpet near the printer, and while doing this I remember seeing a somewhat older man with dark-color skin wearing a baseball cap / hat who was sitting down to the left of the printer and he glanced at me.
My coworker Mr. CF probably walked by on one of his security patrols, and to my left sitting at a table near the magazines was a somewhat older woman with dark-color skin who I heard talking on her mobile phone about someone who was possibly my former male schoolmate SW.
The woman was talking about some of his problems and how her and some other people were trying to get him help, and how she was trying to get something set up to help him and other people like him with problems.
She talked a bit about his life and how he used to try to help take care of his family and how some people took advantage of the little money me made and tried to use to help them, how he developed one or more mental disorders and left or was forced out of the military, how he was jobless and maybe homeless, and how she felt that he was a good man who just needed help.
Then I saw and heard some other patrons listening to and watching the opening of the UFC mixed-sex fight between Taylor and the young man and Taylor Swift was at the fight supporting her friend Taylor, the fight started, but I only got to see bits and pieces as I walked around cleaning and glancing as people watched it.
Taylor started out winning but the young man had experience so he stayed calm and recovered and the fight became even, and maybe the young man was starting to win as I woke up but I am not sure.
I am not sure if this is one dream with several transitions or several dreams, and so I will type it as one dream.
This dream or dreams took place possibly during the day, evening, and night across possibly more than a day.
This part of the dream took place in and near a fictional college campus that somewhat reminded me of a fictional version of MS University, and I possibly stayed at a fictional multi-story dorm across the street from the middle of a parking lot that looked like the middle of the parking lot of the C Dorm and a former dorm turned office building at MS University.
A lot more happened during this part of the dream that I can not remember that involved things inside the dorm, around campus, possible college-related things, and at some businesses and stores near the campus.
My former male classmate JC was either mentioned or thought of or was in part of the dream, and I had some interactions with various people I can not remember.
At the end of this part of the dream I returned to the dorm where I assume that I stayed, I remember going up several floors, and as I did this I passed various dorm rooms et cetera with some of them possibly being along halls and stairways et cetera but I can not remember.
My dorm room was on an upper floor I assume but I can not remember if mine was out in the open or if it was inside a normal room, there was more to this part of the dream, but that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream.
This part of the dream is confusing because it seemed that I was still inside the dorm, but maybe it was or somehow became my parent’s house.
My brother GC and I were there alone, and our parent’s were gone out-of-town somewhere.
I had recently arrived back from somewhere like at the end of the first part of the dream, and so this was possibly a continuation.
Suddenly I noticed an obese woman with medium-to-dark color skin with black hair inside the house and slowly more of her mostly female obese family members with about the same skin color and hair color showed up, and some fictional family members of mine showed up slowly as well.
The woman and most of her family were possibly family members of my former male classmate MP, some of them were possibly fictional family members of mine but I can not remember, and they said that they were here to stay a few days.
My brother GC and I knew nothing of this so I called my parent’s on my mobile phone, and my mom said that they had given them permission to stay a few days because they needed somewhere to stay a few days while they were possibly visiting family members in the area or something like that.
I briefly talked with them and let them pick their rooms et cetera, to make space my brother GC and I possibly shared a small room that had two twin-sized beds, and at some point I went outside to a fictional tower between my brother GC’s dog Cloud and my brother TDC’s dog Jack so that I could have a break away from all of the people who were having a good time acting like they lived at our house.
The tower was a bedroom that my brother GC would use sometimes, it was a simple tower with screen walls that you could see through with part of the walls possibly being open so there was not much privacy and you could feel the wind and see and hear everything so it was like being outside with some shade and only partial protection from bugs, and the floor was just a square wooden board with the red and white blanket from the living room covering it.
The tower was not really sturdy enough et cetera to be a full-time bedroom, it was more like a tree house or tent that you might sleep in or sit in sometimes, and there was no furniture and it was only big enough for maybe two or three people to sleep on the floor of it.
I wondered how did my brother use this as a bedroom sometimes, it was nice having a view and feeling the wind and getting to enjoy the outdoors, but there was no privacy and insects could get in and there as not enough space and it was not sturdy enough and there was nothing up there but a blanket.
I relaxed for a moment and then I climbed back down, but that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream.
This part of the dream involved me somehow watching a UFC (Ultimate Fighting Championship)mixed martial arts fight that was maybe a video or something that I was watching, and oddly the fight was taking place at The BP Library between two book shelves in the adult fiction section.
There were a few spectators, two male ring announcers, the cornermen and coaches for each fighter, maybe Dana White was there, a film crew, et cetera were there.
Both fighters were men who had either dark-light color skin or light-medium color skin with one fighter possibly being slightly lighter skinned than the other (one may have been from Italy and the other possibly Brazil or Portugal) with both of them having dark-color hair, one fighter was possibly more of a grappler, while the other fighter was possibly more of a striker.
The fight ended early in the first round, the grappler was taking a lot of hits and was so dazed that his legs were weak and he was completely missing his strikes et cetera, and so his cornermen ran up to stop the fight but he refused to quit so the fight continued.
He swung in the wrong direction like he was now seeing several versions of his opponent, he moved out of view from the camera, and then I heard the announcers say that he took a hard kick and was knocked unconscious and the fight was over.
By the time the camera got back on him he was being carried away on a stretcher, the announcers expected a replay of the knockout but there was not one, and so one of the announcers said that he was disappointed by that and then continued talking about what happened.