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I remembered two of my dreams from last night.
The first dream took place on a big metal bridge that was over an ocean, and on the right side of the bridge was a little area with an airplane on it.
I was on that airplane with several other people, the inside of the airplane was like a house; it had 7 bedrooms, a few bathrooms, a living room, kitchen, dining room, and a few extra rooms.
The pilot was a man who probably was only a few years older than me, he looked like he had just finished flying school (flight training), and he looked nervous.
The weather outside was very nice, it was sunny with nice puffy clouds, and the ocean was sparkling.
Automobiles were driving up and down the bridge like a normal day, and our airplane didn’t seem to bother them.
The pilot started the airplane and started to take off, he was real nervous, but he was able to get the airplane in the air successfully.
We flew around the bridge and then landed back on the side of the bridge, it seemed that he was only practicing.
The pilot took a break, while he was taking a break, me and the other people went to choose which bedrooms we wanted.
Each bedroom looked different, some were nice, and some were average.
The bedroom I wanted had big windows and curtains, and you could see the outside of the plane; but a crazy looking man got the room first.
He looked like he was crazy, so I closed the door and walked off to look at the other rooms.
There was another nice room but someone else got it, also there were 3 average rooms, but they were taken already; so only the 2 small dark rooms were left.
I walked to the living room and the pilot was in there drinking something and watching TV, so I started to talk to him.
I told him he did a good job flying the plane and I asked him was this his first time flying, and he said yes.
Some of the other people came into the room and started talking too, and I left the living room to look around the plane; and the nice room I wanted, was now empty.
I have no idea where the crazy man went, I decided I would look around some more, and see if I could find him; but then I woke up.
My second dream started with me in a Japanese style outdoor game show, like
MXC (Most Extreme Elimination Challenge).
I had to cross a small lake, climb this wooden building, and ring the bell before time ran out.
I was able to finish in time, so then I waited for the next person to go.
The next person was a young teenager around 12 years old, he made it to the wooden building, and then I helped him ring the bell.
I left the wooden building and I walked to a playground that looked like the school yard from when I was in preschool or kindergarten.
It was a nice sunny day and something seemed familiar about that place, but I got interrupted by my uncle CE.
He was walking toward me looking mad, and he asked me who I was and why was I there in a mean voice.
I told him I was just walking around thinking and that he was my uncle, and he then started to act nice.
He had a pet hamster in his hands for some strange reason, and he asked me what my name was, so I told him.
He said that he never heard that name before, I was not sure if he was joking or not, but he asked me to hold his pet hamster while he called someone to ask them if they knew my name.
While he was making the phone call, I thought to myself that his was strange how my uncle CE was acting, and how he did not recognize me.
He usually acts like a tough guy and a bit mean but he was acting like a weak, unmarried, man who only had a pet hamster as a friend or something/one like that.
Also he had a small afro, like he used to have back in the old days.
I woke up before he finished his phone call.
-John Jr 🙂
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