I had more dreams that I remembered, but I forgot most of them after not recording them; which is a shame because one of the dreams was probably interesting, and was remembered clear enough to record until I went back to sleep.
Dream 1
This dream was forgotten, but a few flashes of memory just came back to me.
Dream 1
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day, I was at my parents house, and we saw a large bird with a giant bird nest on a sculpted structure outside our main gate.
The bird had a baby chick inside the giant bird nest, the bird was also still working on the sculpted structure, which was sculpted very nicely to my surprise, and it was taller than our fence.
I had a variety of short dreams that I woke up remembering but I kept going back to sleep without recording them, and so now I can only barely remember part of several of those dreams.
Dream 1
I am not sure if I was in this dream or not, maybe I was, and it took place in the city of D during the day at the end of the street that my uncle WC lives on.
Dream 1
I had this dream when I took a nap on the living room couch at some point after watching the last episode of the TV show Homeland (Season 8).
At the very end of the dream I was at a college, I can not remember any of the details other than it was evening or night, and I remember walking through the college inside and outside on my way somewhere.
I had more dreams but I did not record them other than part of my last dream that was inspired by the fact that I was going to have to wake up for a doctor’s appointment this morning.
The dream took place during the day, in the dream it was morning and I was up early waiting for it to be time for my doctor’s appointment, and so I decided to drive to The BP Library to visit with my coworkers until it was time for me to drive to the doctor.
In this dream there was a fictional larger version of The BP Library that was in a somewhat large store or shopping center parking lot inside what looked like an old grocery store, and I had false memories of this version of the library like maybe it has been in a past dream because I knew some of the layout already and other details already.
I parked my automobile and I started walking to the front of the building, outside the entrance in front of the automatic glass sliding doors I saw my female coworker JB and several patrons near a table that was set up, and I greeted JB and I asked her what was going on out here but I can not remember her response.
JB seemed to have been working at a booth, it was time for it to close though, and I noticed what looked like horse manure (feces) and some trash on the concrete around the table so I offered to help clean it up; but JB said that maybe I could help later, and so I went inside the library.
I turned to the left where I knew the oldest part of the building was, it was a long narrow hallway-like area with several open rooms along with that led to what used to be maybe the children’s section and several front desks according to my false memories, and to my surprise my female coworker CR was sitting behind one of the desks so I stopped to talk with her.
I remember telling her that it was a shame that this part of the building was not being used like it used to, CR then explained why, and she said that not only was this the oldest part of the building but there was some kind of problem with the bathroom stinking and/or something like that so they stopped using this part of the building for patron areas.
CR was sitting at one of the computers maybe doing some professional development or something because this was a quiet area now that still had the staff equipment set up, so I let her get back to what she was doing, and then I continued walking down to where the children’s section or wherever used to be.
As I explored this area I felt that it was getting close to time for me to go to the doctor, then the alarm on my wristwatch went off in the real world and woke me up in the real world, and that is all that I can remember of this dream.
The end,
-John Jr
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