A Public School + A Private Academy + Rick Grimes? + Destiny + A Battle Between Gangs = ?

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Dream 1

All that I can remember of the first dream is that it took place at a public school and I was a student and some of my former classmates like my former male classmate BH were there, and at the end of the dream my former classmate BH’s finger/fingernail was bleeding; and I admitted that I had caused it as revenge for something that he did years ago when we were kids, and I apologized to him but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of the second dream is that it took place at a private academy for upper class students and there was a very important test that all the students had to take and they were turning in their tests, a woman or young woman with whitish colored skin who was a good student turned in her test, but she had cheated on the test which was not like her at all.

She was so stressed about this important test that she cheated, oddly her male teacher thought it was one or more other people who had cheated, and so he started letting various students know that he was investigating them/their tests for possible cheating; and the young woman/woman felt bad about this, and so she told her teacher and classmates that she was the one who cheated and she apologized but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 3

All that I can remember of the third dream is that it took place during the day in a city that reminded me of the city of LC, a man who either was the character Rick Grimes from the television show The Walking Dead or who was like him was the main character of the dream, and something happened in the beginning of the dream where a man in his group who looked like the actor Dylan McDermott playing his character Former United States Secret Service agent Dave Forbes from the film Olympus Has Fallen betrayed his/their group causing the death of Rick’s family and the rest of the group.

The dream world was a bit rough like on the television show The Walking Dead but I do not remember seeing any zombies (maybe there were some, but I can not remember), clearly something was going that had people desperate and trying to survive but I can not remember what was going on, and there was a jump in time to the future where Rick had found Dave; and instead of killing him Rick forced Dave to work for him, Dave looked/acted/seemed homeless, and Rick would send him on missions to get information/et cetera.

Rick would go to a public bus stop bench and Dave would return with the information/whatever from his missions, so he was basically a scout/messenger/et cetera for Rick, and one day as Rick was waiting at the public bus stop bench for Dave as other people walked around and sat at the bench Dave returned from his mission.

I forgot to mention that Rick was a very serious person now after the loss of his family/group, Dave returned without doing his mission and he refused to do it for some reason(s) that I can not remember and something else happened, and Rick became angry; and Rick decided to finally kill Dave, and so Rick shot Dave in the head with his pistol killing him in front of other people.

People were shocked and asked why did he kill him, Rick told them why, and then he walked away to complete the mission himself but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 4

All that I can remember of the fourth dream is that it was inspired by the video game Destiny and at the end of the dream there were three people with advanced armor and weapons from the video game fighting various threats, at some point something shot a laser-like weapon that cut across the entire room/building that they were inside which split the room/building, and so some people were on one side and the others on the other side.

I remember three glowing and floating orbs/circles of energy/matter/whatever appearing in the room/building, the three people each walked to one, and they declared to themselves/each other/the others that they would become Guardians/Defenders against the threats/whatever; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 5

All that I can remember of the fifth/last dream is that it took place inside a windowless multi-story dorm building that had brownish colored carpet and walls, and I lived on the left side of a floor on one of the upper floors.

A man with whitish colored skin with dark-colored hair lived on this side with his new gang who seemed to mostly speak Spanish and most of them had tattoos and wore A-shirts and they looked dangerous and they were pretty quiet, and the man seemed to recruit mostly people from Spanish-speaking countries who were trying to illegally move to other countries; and he would sell them fake ids (I even saw one of these fake ids later in the dream when we were being held hostage temporarily), fake driver licenses, fake passports, et cetera.

His gang probably sold/transported drugs between countries, transported people illegally between countries, and made money in various other mostly illegal ways; and I tried to avoid them mostly, but a man I knew on our side of the floor possibly helped them sometimes or was friendly with them at least.

In the middle of our floor there was a room where a group of women with whitish colored skin lived who had their own group who seemed to specialize in storing various things, maybe they would steal things sometimes too but I am not sure, and they mostly kept to themselves and they avoided the gangs.

On the right side of the floor there was a second older gang but both gangs tried to stay out of each other’s way it seemed, something in the dream happened when I was visiting the man I knew who was friendly with the gang on the left side, and we were walking to the middle area to the room where the women lived.

The man I knew was transporting something for the gang on the left side to be stored by the women, I did not know this at first, and I only found out once we reached their room; and they refused to store it because they did not want to be involved with the gangs.

I was a bit annoyed/angry that the man did not tell me this first because I did not want to be involved with this, the leader of the gang on the left side and some of his gang members walked our way, and the man I knew told them that the women refused; and so they forced us all into the room of the women, and they forced the women to store whatever it was they wanted stored.

They also decided to steal some things that the women were storing but then some gang members from the gang on the right side of the floor walked into the room to get something they were having stored by the women, who did not know that they had been storing something for this gang, and they saw the gang from the left side of the floor holding their property; and a shootout started, and the rest of us tried to find cover.

I was trapped in the open between a bed and something else so I got on the floor pretending to be dead, the gang from the right side of the floor won, and they started to check our bodies to make sure that we were dead; and so I held my breath pretending to be dead, I barely was able to trick them, and so they walked away.

I was so afraid that I accidentally woke myself up, but I am not sure with the women and the man I knew died or not.

The end,

-John Jr

Looking At Housing Prices And Training With A Martial Arts Master

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I remember part of one dream from last night that took place during the day in a fictional version of L I think, and my dad, maybe a few other family members, and I went somewhere out in the country near a school; one of the reasons or the reason seemed to be that we were looking at housing prices, to find somewhere for me and/or someone else to stay/rent.

I remember looking at a few for sale signs outside of some houses and/or apartments, and then at some point I got lost/separated from my dad and whoever else was with us; and then I went into a building that was a school, which I did not know at first because it looked a bit mall-like.

I walked through the building looking for my dad and the others and I was looking for housing that was for rent, and at some point I came across some students; and I asked them a question that I can not remember, and a female student pointed me in the right direction which was outside of the school somewhere.

I thanked her and I started walking there, but a group of rowdy members of some racist group with whitish colored skin dressed in stereotypical poor country / Southern style clothing with hound dogs drove into the parking lot yelling racist slurs or something with heavy Southern American English accents; they did not see me yet and so I sneaked away, but this part of the dream felt like an older time period where slavery and/or racist violence was still legal or something.

I sneaked through an alleyway that led to what looked like my parent’s yard and some of the kids of the racist group members were playing basketball, and so I tried to sneak past them covering my face with something while walking in the shade so that they would be less likely to see me; I was afraid that if they saw me that they would tell their parents, and that they would start hunting me along with their hound dogs.

When I was almost done sneaking past the kids, one of them saw me & at first things were normal until he looked at me closely, and he started to yell questions & racist insults at me; I pretended to be stupid/dumb/et cetera and a slave looking for my Massa‘ (Master), I felt that this would trick them/prevent them from alerting their parents/ and I felt like being annoying/joking around/playing mind games on them since they acted like some bratty race believing kids with racist beliefs. 😀

I even changed my voice & accent & talking style while saying words improperly to trick the kids, after insulting me & after I answered their questions & after they answered my questions, I started walking in the direction where they said the/my Massa’ (Master) was; and so my planned worked, and I sneaked off laughing to myself to a mall-like place that might have been near or connected to the school.

The dream was now normal again where I did not need to pretend to be a slave or something, and inside the mall there were many small businesses and there were even rental properties inside the mall that could be used as housing; and I found an old man with grayish/whitish colored hair with long facial hair wearing a traditional decorative Chinese style outfit, and he was a martial arts master who also owned a business and several rental properties in the mall.

We talked and either he offered or I asked him if he would train me in the martial arts, since I never had formal martial arts training except for one 1 hour self-defense class that I took with my mom once as a kid along with my cousin DE, and he said yes; I probably paid him but I am not sure, and then we started my training.

Before the formal training could start exactly he needed to see what I could do first and so we did a test where he had a metal fingernail file in place of a knife, and I would have to defend myself against him with the fingernail file until he said to stop; and he warned me that this test would involve contact, so I would probably get cut/hurt, but I still wanted to do it.

I felt that I really needed some formal training to help me find my weak points so that I could improve them and to learn a variety of new skills especially some mêlée fighting skills, and to toughen up a bit.

We were in the mall in the quieter entrance area near some stairs and/or an escalator and so we did the test fight there, and I remember that the martial arts master was easily dodging & blocking my attacks; and he would cut me a bit with the fingernail file sometimes, and I could see the cut marks on my skin & clothes.

While we fought he was pointing out mistakes that I was making with my stance(s) & my footwork, and he wondered what in the world kind of stance(s) & footwork was I using since they seemed so terrible to him. 😀

He gave me some advice/tips as we fought as well and he might have given me a fingernail file at some point to fight with as well, I am not sure, and he probably easily defeated me so bad that he stopped the test fight.

He said that I needed so much work/training that he could not start formally training me until I improve my stance(s)/footwork/knife/fingernail file fighting skills, and he told me to keep practicing using the advice he gave me & to come back to him once I felt that I had learned/improve on those basic skills; and then he would test me again to see if I was ready for formal training.

I was determined to improve my skills and I said goodbye, and I walked through the mall practicing my skills while looking at the rental prices on the properties in the mall; and I accidentally started with the expensive properties first, which were very expensive.

I remember that there were some very uniquely designed properties for rent and you were allowed to look inside them, and so I saw other people looking inside some of them as well; and I remember seeing a man in one of the properties wearing a pimp-like outfit that was all pinkish and/or purplish & it was a suit with dress pants with fancy gold shades with a fancy hat with a feather & he wore a lot of jewelry. 😀

He was looking at a small several floor property that had a pole down the middle and a spiral stairway with a small club-like room at the bottom with club-like lighting & modern club-like furniture, but it was too expensive & small & I walked off to look at another property.

After looking at several expensive properties, I finally found the lower priced properties which/that were probably still more expensive than I would have liked, and they were more basic looking in appearance & furnishing which was good enough to me.

I then finally came across my dad and/or whoever else was with us at the beginning of the dream, they said that they had looked around at housing prices all this time, and now they were looking at housing prices in the mall like I was.

I was still not happy with the prices and then I remembered that the martial arts master owned some rental properties in the mall, and so we went to find him to see which properties that he owned & if he would give us a discount or something since I was one of his students; I also remember telling them about my test fight with the martial arts master and showing them the scars from the times that I got cut by the fingernail file, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂