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I only got a few hours of sleep last night, but I still had some dreams and managed to remember barely part of three even though I had more.

Dream 1

This dream involved my male cousin DE showing up somewhere outside like he wanted something, I was inside, and I remember complaining to someone about him and not wanting him around right now.

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New Neighbors And A Mime?

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I had more dreams but I did not record them, and so now I can only remember the end of my last dream.

I am not sure what time of day it was because it was pretty gray I think, I just know that I was in the living room at my parent’s house, and I looked out the window by the back door.

Outside at the semi-abandoned house I saw what looked like a moving crew moving stuff out of the house and possibly cleaning, and so I assumed that our semi-neighbor T finally got kicked out after doing various things like damaging the house with a tree that he cut down for no clear reason and it fell on the house in real life last week. 🙈

Then I noticed a man with light-color skin with maybe brown hair who I assumed to be middle-to-upper class directing the moving crew but his back was facing the window so I could not see his face, they were carrying what seemed to be a nice classical(?) wooden armoire (wardrobe) and maybe some art and nice classical furniture, and so it seemed that they were also moving in things like we were getting new neighbors so I assumed that the man with light-color skin was one of them.

It also seemed that the moving crew were possibly remodeling the house as well, but even in the dream I was not sure at first but I guessed this in the dream; and later it seemed that I was correct.

I stopped looking out of the window because I wanted to tell my brother GC, and so I waited for him to enter the living room.

I looked back out the window and I saw a man with light-color skin with brown hair with his back facing me where you could only see part of his side (including part of the side of his face) standing in the backyard of the semi-abandoned house painting with a paintbrush while holding a palette with paint on it as he painted on a canvas that was on an easel, and his painting was an almost halfway done portrait of a woman with light-color skin wearing fancy old European-style clothing and the woman looked like she was from that older time period and part of the background had a nice blue color that I assume was part of the sky but I have no idea and there were some other colors as well in the background.

The color and style of the painting somewhat reminded me of a Claude Monet painting that I saw yesterday at work in the room of my coworker Mrs. S except more detailed and the colors were a bit brighter, I am not sure if the colors were watercolor or not, but the style was probably impressionism and maybe part realism but I am not sure other than it was probably mostly impressionism.

The man’s painting looked great so far and I was impressed, I assumed that this was one of my new neighbors, and I was excited for the possibility of finally having neighbors that you will probably want around and that you will probably want to talk to and who may actually improve things where they live and in the neighborhood instead of making things worse; and I was curious to ask him about his painting, and I hoped that maybe he would teach me how to paint.

My brother GC was in the living room now watching something on his laptop with headphones on so I waited for him to stop before telling him what I saw, and so I looked back out the window.

I am not sure when I first saw this but I saw a black and brown puppy that was possibly a Rottweiler or a Rottweiler mix, I possibly saw it in the semi-abandoned yard first but I can not remember, and now it was in our yard by the dogs.

Either before this or after this I looked out of the window again, and I saw a thin man with light-color skin with his face probably painted white or he was wearing white makeup et cetera like a mime and he was wearing a fake Queen’s Guard uniform (red coat) with hat (which was shorter than the real version so I knew that it was fake because of that) while standing in our yard right below the window that I was looking out of and he was looking up at me smiling and acting like a mime so he did not talk.

I was surprised by this and I felt awkward, I also wondered why the dogs were not barking at him (they seemed distracted by the puppy I guess), and it was slightly creepy.

I smiled and waved at the mime awkwardly, he smiled and waved back and he continued looking at me smiling, and I waited to see if he would say something or signal what he wanted but he did not.

The other man was still painting and the puppy was still in our yard, I assumed that the mime was possibly one of our new neighbors as well, and that maybe this was his strange artistic and eccentric way of saying hello.

I then stopped looking out of the window for moment because it was awkward, and I stopped to think about things.

I wondered how did these assumed new neighbors find out about the city of D and Eastside and why would they ever want to live in our poor neighborhood and our boring small city when they seemed to be middle-to-upper class, but I was glad that they did and it was nice to have some more diversity in the neighborhood and people who seemed to be about to improve things.

I never expected middle-to-upper class people to ever move into our lower class neighborhood, especially people who seemed to be artistic and who seemed to have some nice classical stuff, and I never would have expected them to move into an old simple house like that which is in need of repair and remodeling (especially after getting damaged by a tree recently).

I was excited about this and I wondered about the possibilities, who would thought that dream / ideal neighbors would possibly ever move into our neighborhood, I never did but I wished for it.

I started to tell my brother GC what I saw, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

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Dreams

A Snow Cone Or Slush | Cancer Man Chasing Fox Mulder? | Alex Jones & Wrestling? | A House Fire

Dream 1

The end of this dream took place during the day, and something happened before this that I can not remember exactly where either someone across the street outside the house of where our neighbor Mr. RD is supposed to live either convinced me to buy a possibly coffee flavored (it was a light-brown / tan color) snow cone or slush after constantly trying to sell me one or I willingly bought it on my own.

Someone had a snow cone or slush stand under that carport oddly, and they probably called me over from my parent’s yard trying to sell some to me.

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A Barbecue Grill (Pit) Starts A Fire

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Dream 1

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 am not sure but there is a possibility that a minor natural disaster had taken place and / or that the electricity was down and / or something, but I am not sure.

I just remember my parent’s sending me to get some supplies or something, and so I remember going by a fictional area with some warehouses that is sometimes in my dreams near where O’s Feed Store should be.

These warehouses have various things like auto repair shops, feed stores, junk and scrap places, tool stores, and more.

Anyway at some point I remember being outside in a place that looked like the yard of The E House, it was rough-looking and the laundry building was bigger and more warehouse-like, and some rough country-looking men were running a business selling supplies here.

There were other people in line trying to get basic supplies like ice, ice coolers, tools, maybe some food, and other things so I waited my turn.

The men running this place seemed to give off a bit of a dangerous vibe like they were also involved in some organized crime or they ran their business more like a gang, and when it was my turn I had to enter the building to meet the assumed boss to tell him what I was there for and he would decide if they would sell to me or not it seemed.

The assumed boss looked like a rough dangerous country version of the actor Mickey Rourke with long wet-like yellow hair, and he was sitting on a bucket or something at the back of the building.

I told him what I was there to buy, I can not remember what, and he probably refused to do business with me because he did not know me but I convinced him to at least let me buy one or two basic supplies (I probably told him about how I grew up around this neighborhood and because this looked like or was the yard of The E House, I told him about how my mom’s family owned this land or used to) and then I was allowed to go outside the building to buy something.

My dad showed up and so did a fictional man with light-color skin with short yellow and / or brown hair who I knew as either a former fictional classmate and / or neighbor and / or something like that, and after buying the stuff we walked back home together.

I remember walking with them through a fictional neighborhood that we lived in, right before we reached the street that we lived on we noticed a barbecue pit (grill) near the street in a neighbor’s yard that was lit and cooking something we assumed, and then I noticed the tree above it catch fire from the heat and because it was very dry outside like maybe we had a drought or something.

I yelled for my dad and the man to warn the neighbors so they ran in front of the house yelling for the neighbors to call emergency services because the tree in their yard was on fire, and so the neighbors called emergency services while we backed away as the fire quickly spread to the next tree.

But I woke up.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of this dream is that I was back in the dream world from the 1st dream, and so I went to check on the fire situation to see what the end result was.

But that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 3

All that I can remember of this dream is that I was working at my shelver job at The BP Library, and an older female patron with light-color skin with short white / gray hair walked over to me asking for help connecting to the internet on a mobile device (maybe a tablet computer and / or mobile phone and / or laptop).

She was not trying to connect to the library’s internet, she was trying to figure out how to connect to the wireless internet (Wi-Fi) at her house when she is at home because it was not working, and so she hoped that someone could help her figure this out.

She told me that she can connect to the library’s wireless internet when she is there, but she it does not work with her own wireless internet at home.

I asked her some questions trying to help her troubleshoot this problem, but she was not sure if she had a cable modem or DSL modem or some kind of other type of internet connection.

I guessed that she probably had a DSL modem / router and that she probably just needed to look at the sticker on it and use the password typed on it so that she could connect to her wireless internet, and so I told her this.

It was almost time for me to get off of work so I offered to stop by her house to troubleshoot this problem, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

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Neighbors

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Today The Daily Post had a Daily Prompt called Neighbors, and this is what it said:

Neighbors

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And this is my response:

Neighbors

A few years ago I watched a movie called Attack The Block where a group / gang of young adults (who are also neighbors) in London try to defend their low-income apartment complex / neighborhood from an alien invasion; and it was a pretty good movie to my surprise:

The end,

-John Jr