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Trying To Prevent Cheating At A Basketball Game By Having A Procedure Done On Me?

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I barely remember part of my last dream which is very unclear and my memory of the dream is incomplete, and so it will not make much sense without the missing parts of the dream.

This dream possibly slightly reminded me of the television movie Summertime Switch.

I remember being inside a fictional probably high school gym where my brother KD and my brother TD were about to play a basketball game with their probably high school basketball team against another team, and there were lots of other people sitting in the stands/seating areas around the basketball court.

My mom and I were in the stands/seating area as well but I briefly went to the locker-room to talk with my brothers KD and TD to encourage them/give them some advice, and I had heard rumors that there was a basketball team who would cheat using maybe an electronic device and/or a computer program and/or powers and/or something like that to cheat to win basketball games.

I decided to look around for signs of cheating and/or any devices/et cetera that may/might be hidden that would be used to cheat, I may/might have also had some powers (maybe bending like powers like on the animated TV show The Legend Of Korra) but I am not sure, but I did not find any devices and so I decided to watch the basketball game to look for signs of cheating.

Eventually the basketball game started and my mom and I watched the basketball game with the rest of the crowd, something happened that I can not remember where one or more people and I left on a quest or something to have a procedure done or something like that maybe (my guess is that I/we found out how the basketball team was cheating and how to stop them from cheating), and maybe this procedure would allow us to stop the basketball team who were cheating and/or something like that but I am not sure.

I remember us traveling outside during a nice day in quieter parts/areas of this fictional city through fields/parks near neighborhoods until we reached maybe a playground-like area where we could have the procedure done, but I remember us sneaking and being cautious like this area was controlled by enemies/the people responsible for the cheating/or some group like that.

The area was quiet like no one was there but we knew that they were probably hiding, there was a small building in the playground-like area where we assumed that the procedure would take place, and so I started to prepare myself mentally/emotionally to have the procedure done to myself before revealing ourselves and asking for the procedure to be done on me; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

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A Dream Character Based On My Former Classmate CW? | Trying To Survive A Sickness And Boyd Crowder

Dream 1

The first dream is a bit unclear but I know that it took place during the day in a fictional place and I probably went to a nice one-story house to look for a certain unknown object that I can not remember that was being sold with other items by the family who owned the house, like a garage sale that someone (maybe my mom) told me about, but everyone was gone from the house except the daughter who seemed to be based on my former classmate CW except that she had medium-length medium brownish colored hair and there were several other minor differences between them but I am not sure if she was supposed to be my former classmate CW or not.

Unfortunately I can not remember most of the dream and so it is unclear, it seemed that we both were younger again maybe 18 -21 years old but I could be wrong, and I remember being interested in getting to know the daughter better; and I managed to convince her to let me look around for the unknown item that I was looking to buy from them, even though the rest of her family were gone (her parent’s and her younger sister and/or brother), and so she took me to a garage/room-like area of the house where her family sold things that they no longer needed/wanted.

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Mary & Her Mean / Rude Mom & High School Graduation Again

I woke up almost forgetting all of my dreams from last night like maybe I slept too deeply for too long or something like that, so I woke up with a blank mind mostly not even knowing what day it was at first, and I barely remember part of my last dream.

The dream took place during the day in a fictional place, and I was in a fictional dimly lit school auditorium, and I was in high school again with fictional and maybe real former classmates, and we were going to have our high school graduation inside the auditorium later in the day during the evening or night probably; and so we were somewhat practicing for the graduation I guess and some of our family/parents/et cetera and teachers were there as well.

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Running Fast To Deliver Packages And Helping A Man Who Looks Like Mel Gibson?

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I slept well/solidly last night and annoyingly I once again woke up from a dream with a blank mind feeling like I had to use the bathroom badly and I got awakened by an alarm clock and by people talking loudly, and once again even though I know that I had several clear dreams I forgot all of them except for part of one dream that I barely remembered part of after taking a moment to try to remember my dreams before getting out of bed to use the bathroom.

I am not sure if this next part is part of that dream or not, either way I will assume that it is part of the same dream, and I think that I was in a fictional city working as a delivery person; and I could run super fast, and so I probably would run around the city super fast delivering packages/things to people and I was very good at my job.

One evening or late afternoon probably near the end of my work day I think that I got a call from my mom and/or the male neighbor of someone who lived next to the person who(m) I was supposed to deliver some packages to, the packages were supposed to be delivered to a man, but the neighbor told me and/or my mom not to deliver the packages to the man; and so I went to the neighbor’s house with my mom to investigate the situation.

The neighbor was outside in an outdoor area between his yard and his neighbor’s yard (the man who(m) I was supposed to deliver the packages to) that they both shared as a hangout/recreational area, and there was a bar/seating area with some alcoholic drinks behind the bar and a homemade archery range and some other things around the hangout area.

The neighbor was sitting at the bar drinking and he looked/sounded like the actor Danny DeVito, we greeted him and he started to explain why I should not deliver the packages to the man/his neighbor/his friend, and he explained that the man was having problems with his kids/his marriage/his job/his temper/et cetera and that he has got drunk a lot recently and was having problems with alcoholism now.

The neighbor explained that recently the man had been acting more violent and talking about possibly committing some violent acts, and recently he found a note that seemed to show that the man was possibly planning a violent attack on one or more people possibly at his job and/or other targeted acts of violence and/or random acts of violence; and the neighbor told me that the packages he did not want me to deliver to the man probably contained bullets/ammunition, I checked the packages and he was correct, and so he feared the man was going to kill people if I delivered the packages/bullets to him.

He did not want to go to the police about the situation if possible and he was hoping that the note and the talks of violence were just angry drunken mistakes that the man had made and not serious and/or that we could talk to the man, and convince him to not carry out his plans and get professional help with his problems.

The man came home and he walked toward us looking a bit drunk and he grabbed an alcoholic drink from the bar, even though we suggested that he not drink any more alcohol because he already seemed drunk, and he angrily told us not to tell him what to do; and then he greeted me asking me if I had come to deliver his packages, I did not answer his question, and I tried to distract him by asking him a question.

The man looked/sounded like the actor Mel Gibson I think and I started talking with him about some of his problems, and eventually we started talking about the note that his neighbor found and how we wanted him to not hurt anyone; and how we wanted him to get some help, but he got angry and he yelled at me as he became even more drunk from his alcoholic drink that he was drinking and he started to act violent.

I quickly handled the situation by distracting him with a question again as I quietly took his alcoholic drink away from him and I helped move him from the bar, I had to physically move him because he was too drunk to walk by himself, and he started to calm down once he realized that I was trying to help him; and he drunkenly said that he was sorry, that he did not want to hurt anyone, he admitted that he kept getting drunk in response to his current problems and that he wanted help with his alcoholism, and he wanted professional help with is problems.

We gave him a positive response after he said these things, we hoped that he really meant what he said and that he was not just saying this because he was drunk, and we told him that we would try to help him to get professional help; and I told him that I would not delivery the packages/bullets to him, and I suggested that he avoid his guns/weapons at this time but I got awakened in the real world by an alarm clock/people talking loudly/feeling like I had to use the bathroom badly.

The end,

-John Jr