A Very Violent NFL Super Bowl

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I only somewhat remember part of my last dream from last night and I think that part of the dream involved the character Miss Marple from the television series Agatha Christie’s Marple, which I watched an episode of last night before going to bed, but I can not remember what this part of the dream was about exactly; but maybe Miss Marple was in the dream or I thought about her or she helped start/fund the help/training/whatever center in this dream or her television show was on before the NFL Super Bowl started.

All that I can remember is that during the day I was in a fictional place with my parents and a group of people, we entered a one-story building with several large square-shaped windows along the wall near the entrance, and the building looked a bit like an office/help or support center combined with a boxing gym/exercise gym with its own obstacle course and a television on one of the walls.

Several men and women were using this building as a help/support center it seemed to help people through counseling, teaching, training, and more to help people learn to help themselves in life with many problems including: mental health problems, nutrition/cooking, exercise/fitness, education, cooking, and many other practical things and problems.

My parents went with me to support me on my first visit to this center/whatever as I hoped to get help with my anxiety/depression and other problems in my life and helpful training/experience in various things, and the workers/helpers talked to us and talked to/lectured us on/about some helpful advice.

After the lecture it was time to put some of that advice into action to practice using it in a physical way while getting exercise and practicing various things, we were going to do an obstacle course, and the goal was to do it as quickly as possible; and so the person with the quickest time would win.

The obstacle course involved facing various fears, practicing holding a weapon/taking cover/returning fire/and various other self-defense skills, footwork, speed, endurance, strength, and more; and I asked to go first, as they explained how the obstacle course worked, someone turned the television on American Football and it was the NFL Super Bowl.

The person who was going to do the obstacle course after me was my former female classmate LM, at some point I started the obstacle course taking my time to do things correctly, and I finished with a good time; and then my former classmate LM did the obstacle quickly without doing everything correctly or even trying, they did not penalize her for this to my surprise, and it seemed that she possibly finished the course faster than me.

I did not think that it was fair that people could rush through the course without doing it properly and not be penalized but I reminded myself that the focus was not about competition, but about us practicing/applying/training in skills that we learned that can help us in life while also getting exercise.

Many of us were watching the others do the obstacle course while also watching the Super Bowl, it was a very violent and disturbing match, and there were many fights and illegal things happening causing many penalties to be given and some people got kicked out of the game; but not enough was being done to stop the illegal and dangerous violence.

There were players doing illegal tackles, players hitting people after a play, players taking off their football helmets and hitting people with them, players kicking and stomping other players, players fighting each other, and several times both teams started fighting.

One of the worst moments of violence involved one player doing an illegal helmet-to-helmet tackle against another player, then after the play he took off his helmet and he hit the player that he just illegally tackled while he was on the ground in the head so hard that it knocked off his helmet, then he kicked him in the head while he was on the ground, then their teams started fighting again, and then he did a running kick to the head of the player while he was still down; and then he stomped on his head while he was unconscious on the ground, and it was like watching someone being murdered until some of players from the other team started fighting him.

All this violence was too much for me to watch, I wanted to jump into the television to stop him/it, and I wondered why the referees were doing such a terrible job trying to stop the violence; and I wondered why they did not end the game because it was completely out-of-control, and the referees were not giving enough penalties and they were not kicking enough players out of the game.

I did not want to watch people getting seriously injured for the rest of their lives and having their careers ended, I did not want to see people getting killed and beat to death, I did not want to see players constantly breaking the rules, and so I could no longer even really stand/bear/continue trying to watch this disturbing illegal violence; and it disturbed me so much that I woke up because of it combined with needing to use the bathroom combined with getting too hot because someone turned the heater on.

The end,

-John Jr

Some Young Men Being Harassed By The Police At A NFL Game? | Teaching My Cousin JWE About Computer Hard Drives | A Car Bomb

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Dream 1

The first dream took place inside of a small indoor/outdoor NFL American football stadium at night-time in a city that might have been NO, there was a NFL American football game going on with a large crowd watching from the stadium seats, and a group of young men with maybe light-to-medium brownish colored skin with short hair walked into the stadium near the field to walk across to the other side of the stadium to find a seat; but I did not seem to be in the dream, but I could be wrong.

Before they could finish walking to the other side of the stadium two police officers with whitish colored skin with short blondish colored hair stopped them halfway, and the two police officers started harassing the group of young men for no clear reason while smiling/smirking in a negative way; and one of the young men tried to talk to them, but the two police officers accused/threaten him/them by saying that he/they possibly looked like young men involved with child pornography (I assumed that meant that they were possible victims forced to be in child pornography, because they were under-aged, but I am not sure).

The two police officers seemed to be threatening that they would arrest the young men on suspicion of that charge if the young men did not continue to let them harass them (that charge would allow them to arrest the young men even if it was not true), the young man who tried to talk with them said to his friends that: “He was hoping that he would not have to use The Oprah Defense.”, which could have meant that he was a family member of Oprah Winfrey but I am not sure; and he tried to reason with the two police officers to leave them alone, but the two police officers decided to arrest them instead.

I remember the young man telling the two police officers that they had made a big mistake, and he asked them if they knew who he was; but I woke up.

Dream 2

My second dream took place inside of a fictional room with light-to-medium brownish/several other colors colored carpet and I was there with my cousin JWE, and I had an open(ed) computer on the floor with two disconnected computer hard drives sitting next to the open(ed) computer; and I was there to help my cousin JWE install the computer hard disk drives.

I decided to teach my cousin JWE about computer hard disk drives and how to install them himself, so I showed him each step in the process and I had him do each step in the process, but I woke up as I was still teaching him.

Dream 3

The third/last dream took place during a nice sunny day in either a fictional city or a fictional version of the city of D at a multi-story hospital-like building that was similar to BM Hospital in the city of D, and inside the building I came across a man with whitish colored skin with short hair who either was my former classmate JC or a fake version of my former classmate JC or a fictional person who somewhat reminded me of my former classmate JC.

The man seemed to know me and I seemed to know him, I greeted him but he looked worried/afraid/paranoid/et cetera, and he asked me to help him because he said that someone was trying to murder him; but I did not see anyone following him, I told him to calm down, and I asked him several questions but it still did not seem that he was really in danger.

After talking with him I started to wonder if he was just confused and/or suffering from a mental health problem but I wanted to believe him because he really seemed convinced that his life was in danger and so I tried to keep an open mind, and so I told him that I would follow him outside to his car to help protect him just in case.

We walked outside toward his car but it was very quiet outside and I felt/sensed that something was not right, I sensed danger and in that instant I believed the man, and so I told the man to stay away from his car because I felt that maybe someone put a car bomb inside of it; and I told him to follow me to the other side of the building and then I wanted him to press the remote on his keys that unlocks his car doors from a distance to see if his car would explode, and his car did explode when he pressed the remote unlock button to unlock his car doors.

It was a huge explosion but we were at a safe distance and no one got hurt, this proved that someone was trying to murder the man and I felt/sensed that the assassin was probably nearby and maybe even watching us, and so we ran to another part of the parking lot where no one could see us.

In a panic we tried to find an unlocked car that we could take/steal to escape before the assassin could find us, we found a small blue four-door car that looked like a Ford Focus and it was unlocked and the keys were in the ignition, and so we took/stole it; and I drove the car as the man hid in the passenger’s seat, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

Fireball UFO In The Sky | The New Territories Are Coming + Getting Shot In The Face By Reverend JM = ?

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Fireball UFO In The Sky

The night before last I remembered part of my last dream which was unclear in some parts, I think it started with The President Of The United States Barack Obama in a small dark room with several soldiers looking at a radar screen and video screen, I do not think that I was in the dream but I could see things like a camera person.

It was early morning I think and it was still dark, the building that president Obama was in seemed to be on the outskirts of a city, things were quiet outside and the military had hidden anti-aircraft weapons set up around a pretty large area.

They were tracking a UFO in the sky & they did not seem to know what it was, hence the name UFO, anyway, from the outside I saw what looked like a fireball moving somewhat slowly in the sky; and my first thought was that it reminded me of something from Hinduism, for some reason, even though I do not know much about the religion. (I guess it was the style/appearance of the fireball, that seemed to have a Hinduism/Hindu/Indian art style/appearance.)

I felt that parts of it probably were invisible and I did not know what it was either: was it a ship or was it just a floating fireball or was it something else?

Obviously it did not belong to The United States military or government in the dream because they were confused, worried, and on high alert.

At some point the UFO started to fly toward the building where president Obama was, so the  military started to shoot at it, but nothing was stopping it and/or hitting it; all the missiles could not lock on it and the missiles would fall to the ground and the bullets either missed and/or the bullets did not damage it, like it had a shield and/or the bullets were going through the UFO and/or something like that.

It was not in visible range of the building yet but the military was worried & so they started shooting everything they had at it, but then the dream jumped to me somehow traveling around to different countries.

I am not sure how but I remember talking to at least one person in each country that I visited, but that is all I can remember.

The New Territories Are Coming?

Last night I remembered part of my last dream which started normal but ended in a disturbing way, I remember playing indoor football in a small room with some NFL players and some former classmates of mine.

My team’s quarterback had handed off the ball to our running back but someone was about to tackle him & so he handed off the ball to me, but it bounced off my hands and I fumbled it, so I ran to try to get it before someone else did.

Fortunately one of our teammates got the ball and got a touchdown, but a flag was called and the touchdown did not count.

As we were getting back into position one of our teammates JS pushed a huge man on the other team or something, and the huge man got mad and he decided to get on the line to rush our quarterback; and I was supposed to block for the quarterback along with JS and a few others, but my other teammates moved out-of-the-way and they all were going to let me block the huge man alone.

I turned to ask them what they were doing and then we all started to laugh, and I wondered how was I going to stop this angry huge man from tackling our quarterback, but then the dream switched to me leaving to the outside and I was at the field next to the waffle house in D.

Other people were going to their automobiles to leave as well but my automobile was in the shop, and I had a back up car but something was wrong with it so it was parked at the FF bank; and I decided to start walking to my parent’s house, but then Eric Matthews from the TV show Boy Meets World offered me a ride before I got very far, so I said okay.

Something was wrong with his car too so he took it to a place near the bank, this place went down in the ground so the building was built at a 45 degree angle with a driveway in the middle of the building, and on the left side and right side were two buildings that were connected and it looked like a small school.

Eric went to talk to his dad about fixing his car as I waited by the car, he came back saying that his dad was busy now, and I noticed George Feeny (Mr. Feeny) (Or however you spell it) was talking to another teacher in the building & Eric’s mom was talking to someone too; I wondered where his house was so I told him that this place looked like a school and I asked where was his house, and he said that this was his home.

We then walked into the top part of the building and inside was a top area over looking a cafeteria-like room with mostly female students in the room and the students seemed to have mental and/or physical disabilities/handicaps; and I said hello and we walked to a little office for some reason, but I can not remember why or who we saw, and next I was carrying something out of the building.

But before I left the building one of the female students seemed to recognize me and she told me who I was, and she said that she knew my dad and that she recognized me from church a long time ago.

I was surprised but what really got me next was she asked me if I believed in God, I was stunned, and decided to just give her a quick answer instead of explaining the everything and I continued to leave the building but she followed me outside.

At this point it seemed like another dream intrusion, like with the scary old woman, the female student appearance changed I think and now I think she looked almost like the daughter of a preacher named Rev. JM.

Outside of the building we were on a platform that over looked the bottom area outside, so there was a drop, and there was no safety rails & so if you were not careful you would fall and hurt yourself or die; and now there were people outside, and the female student continued to talk to me.

She told me that I should believe in God because many signs were being shown or coming true or something like that, and that The New Territories were coming (or that is what I think that she said or she said something that sounded like that).

I had no idea what The New Territories were so I was confused and as she was still talking about either an apocalypse and/or the return of some God (probably the Christian god) and/or The New Territories (whatever it or they are); but then the preacher Rev. JM and a few young men walked over to us wearing suits.

Rev. JM greeted me acting strange and then something or someone started to pull me from behind toward the edge of the platform, I started to tell whoever or whatever it was to let me go or we would fall off the edge, but it or they were not listening & so I grabbed Rev. JM to avoid falling.

I told him to walk forward to help pull me away from falling but he would not do it and he kept telling me to let him go, so I grabbed someone else that was near by and told them to move forward but they did not move either, and so I kept grabbing people and trying to resist whatever was pulling me from behind toward the platform; and there were a lot of people around & so I could not tell who or what was pulling me.

I was getting annoyed and somewhat afraid as no one helped me and I was not strong enough to break free from whatever was pulling me, eventually the pulling stopped but before I could turn around to see what had pulled me or before I could walk off, Rev. JM said something to me & so I turned to look at him.

He said something to me while smiling and acting weird and then he pulled out a pistol (a M1911 pistol) I think) and he shot me in the face, and he ran off laughing with the young men that he had come with and a police officer or someone started to chase them.

Even though I did not feel the shot to the face, I was so shocked and sure that I was shot, that I fell to the ground, and the flash from the gun had somewhat messed up my vision; and then I woke myself up from the dream feeling somewhat disturbed and freaked out and wondering what this dream meant or if it meant anything at all.

The end,
-John Jr 🙂

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