Nathan (Nate) Fisher Driving A School Bus

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Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that the end of the dream took place during the day, Nathan (Nate) Fisher from YouTube was driving a school bus with a high school sports team on it (athletes and cheerleaders) down a highway to a sporting event, and the highway somewhat reminded me of the highway and bridge from the city of WL to the city of LC by the beach.

After driving off the bridge to a small exit/road near plants, a cheerleader fell off the school bus, but Nate could not hear or see this because I think that some of the cheerleaders had been hanging onto the outside of the bus; and the cheerleader fell on her feet safely, and she ran behind the bus screaming and trying to catch up.

Fortunately the parking lot for the sporting event was close and so the cheerleader was able to catch up after the bus parked, there were many other sports teams and their coaches arriving, and they heard and saw the cheerleader running and screaming hysterically to the parking lot; and so a few coaches and some athletes followed her to see what was wrong.

The cheerleader approached Nate and he learned what had happened, the coaches and athletes who followed her heard this as well, and the coaches called the police or for help; and so they waited on them to arrive, and then magically I was there and I do not remember seeing Nate anymore.

The athletes with the coaches who followed the cheerleader were some of my former male classmates like my former male classmates AC and PM, I remember talking with them as we waited, and I remember having two jackets/coats with one being my blackish colored pea coat; and I had left them in the driver’s seat of the school bus, and my former classmate AC put one of the jackets on.

I put my pea coat on and then another one of my former classmates started to shock me with static electricity for fun a few times, I remember going to sit in the back seat of a car, and a man who was like The Joker was there with the others and he had a male assistant/follower who looked a bit like maybe a broken/tortured Nightwing who was trying to be like The Joker.

The Joker started attacking me with a stun gun for fun, he was laughing as he did it, and it hurt a bit and it was causing my muscles to weaken and get harder to control; and it was messing with my brain causing me to have a hard time thinking, and I was getting close to loosing consciousness.

He was not going to stop and I was losing control of my muscles and I was close to losing consciousness so I decided to defend myself, I think that someone came to help me as well, but I can not remember what happened; and the next thing that I can remember is something that was like a fictional season of Luther or something that somewhat reminded me of Luther because the actor Idris Elba and Ruth Wilson were in it.

Ruth Wilson was playing an Alice Morgan-like woman or Alice Morgan and her and Mr. Elba seemed to either be an actor and actress going around using disguises and their acting skills to help people and solve mysteries or they were investigators/detectives undercover pretending to be an actor and actress; either way they were trying to help people, and they seemed to be undercover.

They were standing outside during the day, maybe not far from the area where I was and maybe I walked over to where they were, and Mr. Elba was speaking English with an African accent; and him and Mrs. Wilson were trying to help some people, but I can not remember what was happening exactly.

I just know that things worked out in the end, and I woke up.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day in a slightly fictional version of the city of D, I remember my mom and I standing in a parking lot talking to a male police officer who my mom knew, and some other people.

The police officer had a box of old items from the police station, old clothing (not uniforms) and other things, and he gave some of it to maybe a homeless man; and before my mom and I left by automobile the police officer gave us the box of old stuff for us to keep what we want and give the rest to people in need.

We thanked him and we drove away, later in the day we learned that the police officer who gave us the box of old stuff was dead, and we assumed that one or more other police officers/people had murdered him; and we assumed that it had something to do with the old box of stuff, and we assumed that it possibly contained something that they wanted to keep hidden or have destroyed.

No one had seen him give us the box of old stuff but someone probably saw him give some of the items to the homeless man, if he ended up dead too, we would know that our assumption(s) were correct; and that we were in danger if they found out that we had the box of old stuff.

I woke up as we tried to decide what to do.

The end,

-John Jr

Nathan Fisher Finds His Biological Father And A Man Who Is About To Learn That He Was Born From A Rape And That His Real Biological Father Was The Rapist?

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I forgot all of my dreams from last night except for part of the end of my last dream which took place during the day inside a slightly fictional version of my parent’s house in maybe my brother GC’s room, and I think that I was watching a fictional YouTube video on a computer of Nathan (Nate) Fisher from YouTube showing and talking about his biological father; and this dream seemed to be inspired by one of his videos that I saw last year (it is strange that I would suddenly have a dream inspired by it now).

In the dream I guess that Nate found out that it was true that his dad who raised him was not his biological father, he finally found the identity of his biological father, and so in this fictional YouTube video he was talking about him; and he showed a video clip of his biological father from a distance so you could not see him very well and you could only see him from the side as he sat down in the distance, and he was very short with whitish colored skin with dark-colored hair with a receding hairline and bald spot down the middle of his head and he was over-fat and from a distance he looked a bit like the actor Danny DeVito.

Nate seemed to be handling the news well, but then my watching the video got interrupted by two unknown men with whitish colored skin entering the bedroom that I was in; and one of the men was older than the other, the older man was trying to tell the younger man something important/serious, and I assumed that he was trying to slowly and cautiously tell the young man that the man who he thought was his biological father was not his real biological father and that his mom/mother had been raped by his real biological father and that is how he was born/conceived.

The older man told the younger man that he knew a man years ago who I think used to work as a circus performer and/or something like that, who had mental health problems and/or other problems (maybe drug problems, et cetera) and some bad character/personality/behavioral flaws, and who one day went crazy/lost control/whatever; and he said that the man had raped several women during this time, and that he disappeared for many years until now.

He pointed at a new single-wide mobile home that I had never seen before in the land that is for sale across the street from the field by my parent’s house, it looked like someone had put it there during the night (which annoyed me a bit, more people, more problems), and there was a small house-like shed/storage building near it; and some tree branches were going through several windows  on the mobile home and through the mobile home like the people moving the mobile home did not see the trees there during the night when they probably moved it there.

The older man said that the man had just magically appeared again after all of these years and that he was now living in that mobile home, I assumed that he was trying to prepare the younger man for the truth that the man in that mobile home was his real biological father, and that the man had raped his mom/mother years ago (it seemed that no one had told the young man of his mother’s possible rape or about the man or that his dad was possibly not his biological father).

The younger man seemed like the type of person who was easily confused and who would not want to believe something like this and who would not take the news well, so the older man slowly kept giving him hints while trying to explain things and slowly prepare him for the truth it seemed, but I woke up before I could find out if my assumptions/guesses/predictions were correct or not.

The end,

-John Jr

A Teacher With Her Own Massage Therapist And Nathan Fisher’s Prank

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I did not voice record my dreams during the night when I woke up twice to use the bathroom and so now I only remember part of my last dream which took place inside a windowless probably multi-story dimly lit apartment/dorm-like building, and I was in maybe a college class with other students.

We were in a room with maybe brownish colored walls that was between two other rooms, the other room at the front of our room had a door to our room and a wall made of mostly glass with a female massage therapist with whitish colored skin with maybe yellowish colored hair who worked for our teacher sitting at a table reading a magazine/book or something on her mobile phone, and the second room at the back of our room also had a door to our room and it was a small room with a metal ceramic gas heater.

Our teacher was a woman with whitish colored skin with yellowish colored hair who was rich and her husband and her probably owned or partly owned an entertainment (professional) wrestling company, and I remember us probably watching an entertainment wrestling event that her company was having on TV.

It must have been a lazy day or a Friday or something like that because I do not remember our teacher teaching us anything, we just watched TV and talked, and our teacher had her massage therapist give her a massage and she hooked/attached a container of ice on her back after the massage as part of her special massage technique I guess.

The massage therapist had a large container of ice in our room that was so large that two people could sit inside of it like a hot tub but it was solid frozen ice, and at some point a strong male student in our class with dark brownish colored skin asked the teacher if he could have a massage as well.

Our teacher told him that he could and that she would handle/take care of the cost and she told her massage therapist to come give him a massage, but first she asked her massage therapist to make her an alcoholic snow cone.

Her massage therapist looked a bit annoyed and bored but she got up from her table in the other room and she entered our room to start cutting the ice with a special metal tool in a certain shape to fit a triangular-shaped snow cone cup, and she cut it quickly and accurately; and she used some small salt-like blocks to start heating/melting the ice quickly.

It was amazing watching her work and she was very talented, she quickly filled the snow cone cup with party melted broken up ice and added a special flavored reddish colored snow cone syrup and an alcoholic drink to it, and she gave it to our teacher; and our teacher asked if he wanted one, but he said that he would take a non-alcoholic snow cone instead.

The massage therapist quickly started melting more ice with the salt-like blocks forming a pool of water and broken ice, the man asked if they could get into the pool of water and broken ice together and drink snow cones together after his massage, and the massage therapist said yes; and she started taking off her clothes, and she had a bikini on and he noticed that she had a nice large butt even though she looked thin before she took her clothes off.

He smiled and he laid on his stomach with his eyes closed waiting for his massage, one of our classmates was Nathan Fisher (Nate) from the YouTube channel NateFlicks and he wanted to play a prank on him, and so he wore a bikini and a wig and makeup so that he could pretend to be the massage therapist and give him a massage.

Nate signaled with his hands for the massage therapist to stand back as he gives the massage instead, we tried to avoid laughing too hard as Nate gave him a massage while talking in a fake woman’s voice, and he did not notice because his eyes were closed.

At some point he wanted to give the massage therapist a massage still not knowing that it was Nate playing a prank on him, Nate laid on his stomach facing away from him so that he could not see his face, but he quickly realized that something was not right and then he looked at Nate’s face realizing who he was; and he became very angry, and he tried to attack Nate but I grabbed him locking both of his arms while trying to calm him down.

Nate kept telling him that it was just a joke while I tried to calm him down and eventually he calmed down and the real massage therapist and him got in the pool of water and broken ice with their snow cones, and at some point they got out; and the teacher turned on the metal ceramic gas heater in the second room to help them warm up, and at some point she turned it off or it went off.

Later I was asked to turn the heater back on and so I did but then it went out, and so I had investigate the cause and try to make sure that gas was not leaking; and so they gave me a blackish colored plastic digital tool with a screen with a few buttons that measured temperature and the gas levels in the air, and it probably measured a few other types of measurements as well.

I remember asking our teacher some questions about the heater as I tried to troubleshoot the problem, I saw no signs of gas leaking which was good, but I woke up before I could solve the problem.

The end,

-John Jr

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