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My memory is fading and/or is unclear, and so I will hurry to type my short dreams that probably were inspired by the new episodes of The Walking Dead and Homeland before I forget more details from those dreams.

Dream 1

The first dream took place during the day in a fictional city inside a small fictional one-story building with mostly glass windows/walls in the front of the building with light-to-medium blueish/grayish colored carpet and in a mostly empty/unfurnished unlit (except for natural light from the windows) open room with probably a few areas/rooms in the back like this building used to be a store, but I could be wrong; and standing in the open room in front of me was a female nurse with whitish colored skin wearing scrubs and another woman with whitish colored skin who was not a nurse, and the woman who was not a nurse had a tennis racket in her hands looking uncomfortable/afraid.


Tongue Shock

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Dream 1

Last night I had a lot of unique dreams but I only remember part of some of them, with the first dream fragment that I can remember taking place in a mansion with whitish colored carpeted floors on the first floor, and I remember people and/or something running around the mansion; but that is all that I can remember.

Dream 2

The next dream fragment took place in the same mansion and I was with some of my former classmates and my former high school English teacher Mrs. H, and we were having a class photograph taken; and so we were standing together following the directions of the camera person.

After the class photograph we started moving to our desks in a classroom in the mansion, and I remember not being nervous really; and I mostly avoided looking directly at my classmates.

I remember trying to find a desk and I found one across the room near where Mrs. H was starting the lesson, and she was telling us about Learning; and she gave a good lecture about Learning and about passing on knowledge & learning strategies to our kids & to future generations, but that is all that I can remember.

Dream 3

The next dream fragment took place in D on the street by my parent’s house and I was walking up the street as a woman in the neighborhood, her two kids, a Chihuahua, and another small dog played in the street; and I waved and I smiled to them as I passed by them, feeling a bit uncomfortable.

I crossed over to the next street and I saw a large alligator, and I decided to try to get it to follow me away from the area so that it would not kill the woman, her kids, and the dogs; and the alligator followed/chased me at a slow stalking pace like it wanted to eat me, and I walked until I could turn at a corner of a house.

I found something that I could use to stab the alligator in the head when it came around the corner, and so I started imaging various ways that I might be able to kill the alligator without getting myself killed; but I am not sure if I ever got to kill the alligator or not, I just remember a man coming around the corner, and he walked me to a small concrete structure.

The front of the concrete structure was open with no walls or doors in the front but the alligator would not see us unless it walked in front of the structure, and the man started showing me some unique handmade electronic things inside of the concrete structure on the ceiling.

Some of the handmade electronics would make noise, music, cool lights & colors, radio signals, et cetera; and one of them had a picture of DashieXP (Charlie Guzman) from YouTube on glass with cool lights & colors almost like a lava lamp or something, or it had something to do with DashieXP.

The man wanted me to listen to the DashieXP related electronic thing and he put some headphones on my head, and I was able to hear some sounds and/or music; and there were lights and cool colors on the glass, but then the man grabbed two wires that were connected to it and he touched them together, which caused a spark.

Then he started reaching the wires toward my face as I told him to keep it away from me, and he touched the two wires on my tongue as I was arguing with him; and a jolt hit me that was like a concussion blast mixed with an electric shock mixed with a drug burst, that made my brain feel weird and it made a ringing-like noise in my ears like after a stun grenade explodes and I could even taste the jolt from the wires which tasted almost like touching a 9V battery to your tongue.

The lights and colors on the glass started to look very vivid and unique, the colors were more intense and rich than in real life, and the music & sounds were playing uniquely, and it was like all of this was happening in my brain like the jolt passed it directly to my brain or something crazy; and it was a short, interesting, strange, and amazing few seconds that caused me to jump awake in the real world from the jolt.

I could still feel it a few seconds after waking up and I took a few minutes to recover and to think about the dreams that I had until that point, and then I went back to sleep.

Dream 4

The next dream took place in a fictional version of D near the C Elementary School, and I was going to a fictional clinic to see a doctor; and I remember seeing a nurse who checked me at first, and then I saw a doctor who looked and acted like Dr. James Watson from the TV show Sanctuary.

Dr. Watson asked me a few questions about my past, present, and possible futures after looking at my medical chart; and he was able to guess certain things that I had not told him, based off of my answers to his questions, he was smart in that detective-like way.

I was impressed and we talked about various things about my life & life in general, after learning all that he needed to know, Mr. Watson started quickly drawing a certain type of dinosaur as we talked with pretty good detail to my surprise; I complimented him on his drawing ability, and he told me that particular dinosaur’s head structure was always hard for him to draw and that he never draws it quite right.

He then told me that he wanted to have a few tests done on me before I left, and he left the room; and later a male nurse came in to check me, and I remember him telling me about a home remedy for a certain type of fungus.

The male nurse was very talkative, annoyingly so, and after he was done he left the room; and later an old male doctor came into the room to do the last tests, but I had no idea what tests were to be done.

I remember asking the old doctor what kind of tests were to be done on me but he started telling me some long story that had nothing to do with my question, but that is all that I can remember.

Dream 5

The last dream is very confusing and I remember Dr. Will Zimmerman from Sanctuary waking up on the second floor of a small apartment house near where the clinic was, but I am not sure if I was Dr. Zimmerman at first or if I was seeing this without being in the dream at first.

I think that there was another dream before this where I/Him/We met a woman or some women in a fictional version of downtown D, and he might have started dating one of them and she was an FBI agent or worked with an Intelligence Agency or something; but I can not remember this dream.

Anyway, Dr. Zimmerman woke up feeling like he had been drugged and/or knocked unconscious, and he noticed that his apartment looked like someone had robbed it and messed it up a bit; and he started to noticed stolen things, messed up things, and booby traps.

He called for help and I was there in the dream directly now (I was already there but not in the dream at first), my brother GC came, and several other people; and we slowly searched the house disabling booby traps, cleaning up, and searching for clues to what happened.

A few of us were on guard duty because we feared that his girlfriend or the woman was behind this, and that somehow an Intelligence Agency was involved and we feared that they would attack if they realized that we disabled all the booby traps.

I remember being able to see some of Dr. Zimmerman’s flashbacks of what might have happened with clips of the woman, phone calls, threats, scenes of him being dragged into bed, et cetera.

Most of the booby traps were minor traps but a few were deadly, and I remember us fearing being watch by an Intelligence Agency; and I remember something about a helicopter or airplane about to land in the field by the house or something, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂


Holding A Baby In A Hospital

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Last night I barely remember part of two dreams, with the first dream taking place in a hospital, and I was there with my family; and at some point one of my parent’s went somewhere in the hospital & they wanted me to hold & watch a baby for them until they came back.

I am not sure why we were at the hospital, maybe my mom was sick, because I am not sure if I saw her at this point or not; or maybe one of my brothers was in the hospital or my grandfather, I do not know.

I am not sure who the baby was or who the baby was for exactly, but I think that it was either one of my brothers who was now a baby again for some reason or it was me (I doubt that) as a baby or it was someone else; I think that it was one of my brothers probably, because the baby boy looked very familiar with some features of my brothers & I, and I think that I remember thinking that it was nice that one of my brothers was a baby again instead of the annoying brats, I mean well-adjusted kids, that they are now. 😀

I remember being in a small windowless waiting room-like area, we must have been at the hospital for a long time, because the baby went to sleep while I was holding it & I started to almost take a nap; and while I was almost taking a nap, a nurse came to look at the sleeping baby, and she was saying how cute he was.

I opened my eyes to thank her and I said a few things to her, and a few minutes later the baby & I went to a room with beds in it; I guess that they had some beds for people who would stay over-night in the waiting room, because the room of beds was connected to the waiting room.

When the baby was awake earlier, I remember talking to him and playing little games to make him laugh, and I probably thought of some memories when I used to help raise my brothers when they were babies.

Now that the baby was sleep and I was tired, I laid the baby on the bed, and I laid on the bed in a way where the baby could not fall off the bed so easily; I decided to try to stay awake for a while to make sure that the baby would not fall off the bed, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂


The Community College

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Lazy Overview:

Last night I remember part of my last dream which took place in D in at a fictional community college that is in my dreams sometimes, it is located where the civic center should be.

It was in the day, early in the morning, and I was walking outside the college; I can not remember most of the dream, but I do know that I explored the area as some students prepared for class.

At some point some college students from various countries were playing a sport in a field, and I joined them; I forgot what sport we played, but I know that we had fun.

After that I think I remember trying to find out if I was supposed to work at my old job again or not, I think in a past dream I sometimes would work at my old job on certain days; I was not sure in this dream when or if I was supposed to work, so I went to talk to a woman at an office.

The office was in a building at the college and the woman was Ms. JW, and I talked with her for a while, but she never answered my questions exactly; so I still was not sure about if I still had the job or not.

I left at some point still not sure and outside the building was this small two-story booth-like building with steps, and there was a line of students on both sides of it.

This building was the infirmary / medical building for the college, I saw it before in another dream, and the building is very small and it lacks much privacy.

Instead of doors there were curtains and you could see into the rooms a bit when you passed by, so you could see when a doctor or nurse was checking/helping someone and you can hear what they were talking about.

The students would stand in line and sign up on the first floor to see a doctor and/or nurse, and the nurse and doctor booths were on the second floor; I walked through the small building for some reason, but I can not remember why.

At some point I think I went to my old job to find out if I was supposed to work or not, but that is all I can remember.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂