Trying To Copy Something?

I woke up and went back to sleep from several dreams, but I did not record them.

So now all that I can remember is that one of my dreams involved me maybe trying to copy something.

I was probably at The BP Library working, and a patron in the computer lab probably needed help copying something.

This patron was having difficulty trying to copy whatever it was, and so I tried to help the patron with the copying.

There was some repetition like maybe it kept failing so maybe I kept trying various things to get it to work, and maybe one of these ways worked eventually.

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

The end,

-John Jr


Fighting Paranormal / Supernatural Threats With My Brothers | Elton John At The BP Library

Dream 1

I wish that I could remember more of this dream, I just know that the parts of the dream that I remember took place during the day in the city of D maybe downtown or near downtown at a real or fictional possibly abandoned or old store-like place, but I can not remember.

I was with all of my brothers who seemed to be maybe high school age again, I was possibly a bit younger too but I am not sure, and during the forgotten parts of the dream we went inside the old or abandoned store-like building.

Inside this building there was possibly a dark upper attic-like area that led to an opening with a narrow passage almost like a bridge, and this led to deep areas that are somewhat familiar areas that I visit sometimes in dreams like this where I explore old places from or related to my past with objects from my past and various strange natural and paranormal and supernatural threats and phenomenon sometimes happens.

These areas are possibly symbolic, like they possibly represent deep areas in my subconscious and mind where old memories et cetera are stored, and they usually have various threats and creepy areas in them.

There was also a Donald Trump-like man in the dream who possibly changed a bit throughout the dream until he really was The President Of The United States Donald Trump, and at the end of the dream President Trump was with us and he probably had at least one male United States Secret Service agent with light-color skin with him who had a dark-color suit with dark sunglasses.

My brothers and I had survived one or more trips inside this building, we fought various natural and paranormal and maybe supernatural threats in the deep dark areas, and at the end of the dream President Trump and his Secret Service agent bodyguard were with us.

We seemed to be on a mission to go back inside the building to fight our way to a certain location to maybe put an end to what was causing these paranormal / supernatural threats, but I am not sure.

I just know that shovels were our weapon of choice so I assume that shovels had proven to be effective as an offensive and defensive weapon and as a tool that helped us survive previously, I did not have a shovel this time like I wanted to but I did have a smaller melee weapon of some kind, and President Trump had no weapon and I assumed that his bodyguard probably had a hidden pistol and baton or something.

President Trump was behind me and his bodyguard was behind him, as we walked I tried to explain the survival rules to them, and I reminded my brothers of our battle plan et cetera.

It seemed that I had led my brothers previously and thanks to my leadership and our team work we had survived previously, we were battle hardened now, and my brothers looked determined as they walked ahead of us with their shovels.

Inside the building in the deep dark places it was life and death in there, you could be attacked at any time from anywhere by various strange threats, I can not remember the many types of threats that we encountered but I think that one of them was possibly possessed dolls and / or small entities and maybe some ghost-like threats among other types of creatures and things.

I wish that I had a photograph and some video of how my brothers and I looked as we walked to and inside the building, it was an amazing sight, we knew that we could all die and maybe we were slightly afraid but none of that mattered.

We had fought for our lives and survived before, we learned from those experiences and we had our plan and training from those experiences, and we had a mission that we intended to complete even if it killed us; and we were ready to face our fears and fight through them.

President Trump was behind me but he probably looked a bit scared, which he should have been because we (my brother and I) saw and dealt with some strange and dangerous things previously, as we walked I gave the rundown on how we had to stay together and always have someone watching your back and to use circle formation if we need to stop to help someone who is wounded and / or if we get surrounded.

We needed to try to keep moving and not be still to long to avoid getting surrounded and overwhelmed by threats coming from the darkness and various areas that they could hide behind, and I hoped that my advice would once again keep us all alive.

I told them that we needed to make sure that we killed the threats that we fought, I recommended decapitation, and sometimes the threats would try to trick you by pretending to be human et cetera and / or would play dead.

I told them that sometimes they would need to make sure that they are not about to kill one of us and that during this brief time that they should keep the threat pinned down with their foot or weapon to avoid them escaping or attacking or disarming them, and once they make a quick decision to kill the threat.

Sometimes a quick question or a closer look would help you quickly decide, usually the threats were clearly not human once you got a closer look at them, and sometimes a quick question or something like that would reveal the unhumaness.

We reached the entrance to the upper area and we started to cross it into the darkness to enter the deep dark areas, I was almost done with my advice and speech and preparing myself, but I woke up.

Dream 2

This was my last dream that was possibly a continuing dream where I kept waking up and going back to sleep and continuing the same dream, either way I kept repeating / dealing with a work situation that left me feeling some stress even in the real world when I woke up.

In the dream I was inside The BP Library working when I noticed Elton John at the printer and he needed some help, and so I walked over to help him.

Mr. John was trying to do a scan to email, and so I helped him adjust all of his settings but then I realized that he was in the copy app and not the email app so I had to exit out and show him how to open the email app then I had to go over all of the settings again with him.

Mr. John asked me how much money did he need to put in the vending machine, I told him that scan to email is free, and then I noticed that he did not enter the email address in correctly so I had him try to fix this.

Each time that I looked away he would make another mistake and we had to try again, eventually I possibly typed the email address in for him, and then he put the papers that he wanted to copy on the ADF (automatic document feeder) incorrectly so I had to show him the correct way.

Eventually we were able to successfully scan to email those papers but then he wanted to email so other documents, this time he tried to use the ADF with papers that were stapled together so I had to let him know that you can not use stapled papers on the ADF, and so we went to use the flatbed scanner.

Once again Mr. John kept having problems entering the correct email address, I would look away and when I look back I would notice that he had finished a step without me, and there would be a mistake every time.

This cycle kept repeating with us going back and forth from a computer to the printer trying to get Mr. John to type in the correct email addresses et cetera, and eventually he wanted to scan to email some more documents.

This time the first page was separate and the other were stapled, I had to show him how to build a print job after he failed to do this, and then once again we got caught in a repeating cycle of him entering email addresses incorrectly.

This was stressing me out a bit even in the real world, and eventually I woke up feeling a bit stressed like I really had been working.

The end,

-John Jr


Meeting Grandparents I Did Not Know About?

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I fell asleep on the living room couch until maybe 8:00 AM, I had a variety of dreams but I did not record any of them except for barely part of my last dream, and after that I got in bed and I only recorded my last dream so I lost even more dreams.

Dream 1

This dream took place at The BP Library, and I was there working helping a patron use the Xerox printer.

The patron wanted to make a copy of something so we probably put it on the ADF (automatic document feeder).

I showed the patron how to put it on the ADF and I showed and explained some of the settings like: output color which we probably set to black and white, original orientation which was upright, paper source which was tray 3 with a paper size of 8.5 inches x 11 inches, et cetera.

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

Dream 2

In this dream I was at The BP Library working again when I was approached by my dad and a somewhat older married couple (husband and wife) with light-color skin, and I learn that the couple are possibly family members of mine that I did not know about.

They were possibly my grandparents and / or the grandparents of one of my family members (if not me, then maybe the grandparents of my nephew CC), but I can not remember.

In real life all of my grandparents are dead, and so this was surprising if I am correct about this.

I possibly left with them to meet a doctor who I assume was an older man with light-color skin, and we talked with the doctor about me; but I can not remember any of the details.

Before we left I asked my new assumed grandmother to share her contact information with me, I possibly gave her my contact information but I probably did not get hers, but I can not remember.

We said goodbye and I returned to work, my supervisor Mrs. JR said something to me that I can not remember before walking away, and then I got a call on my mobile phone so I answered it.

I heard a woman leaving a voicemail for me, she did not realize that I had answered the phone, but I woke up before I could find out who the woman was and what her message was and if it was my new assumed grandmother or not.

The end,

-John Jr


Printer Settings Problems At Work

Dream 1

I had more dreams last night but now I only remember barely part of one dream.

This dream took place during the day at a fictional more modern nicer looking version of The BP Library that had small windows along the top of the walls that provided more natural light inside the building which was nice.

I was there working, the previous day my coworker Mr. JM had adjusted some settings with our Xerox printer that involved setting the printer to try to automatically detect the paper size and paper type, but the next day (probably Saturday morning) when I was there working in The IT Department alone things did not work out like he had expected.

My coworkers who were library clerks, like my female coworkers JB and DC and RB et cetera, kept calling me to report problems with the printer not detecting the correct paper size or paper type so I would have to manually adjust this each time for patrons.

While dealing with this I was also trying to figure out which printer settings I should adjust if any to fix this, and I was also juggling with various other work issues in my mind that I was trying to figure out.

At some point a fictional coworker approached me telling me that I needed to focus on more urgent matters, I only partly agreed with them, but then I woke up.


I had this dream after work when not getting enough sleep all week as usual finally caught up with me, and I went to sleep for maybe an hour or two on the living room couch.

I had another work dream where I was working at a fictional version of The BP Library again, this time my dad was there helping to fix something, and he was standing on a chair or something as some of my coworkers and I helped him.

I was also dealing with printer problems again, this time there was some kind of printer problem involving individual printer profiles for users, and if a user had a certain type of profile that was the same as the default printer profile then something would go wrong; and so I was also trying to figure this issue out.

The director of The BP Library Mrs. EC was there with us, I remember her bringing something that my dad needed to fix whatever he was trying to fix, and she said that my uncle CE had brought it here for her to give to my dad.

She also gave me some money that was meant for either my dad and / or my uncle CE for bringing that item, and I thanked her; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr


Printing And Correcting A Song Of Ice And Fire?

Unfortunately I did not record most of my dreams, I do know that I had a variety of dreams that were inspired by me watching Episode 6 (The Iron Throne) of the television show Game Of Thrones (Season 8) before I went to sleep.

During part of this dream I remember seeing a female BP Library patron named TW, maybe I was at The BP Library when I saw her, but I can not remember.

Later at the end of the dream I was driving during the day in a slightly fictional version of the city of D near The Post Office, and I was driving to a fictional gas station near it to get some food and / or something like that.

When I drove into the parking lot I saw TW again and a man with light-color skin, they were both prisoners wearing jail / prison uniforms, and they seemed to be jail / prison trustees as part of the trusty system (trustee system).

I was confused by how TW could be a prisoner (especially a trustee) already when I had just saw her earlier in the dream, I did not bother thinking to hard about this though, and I wanted to avoid her / them so that they would not try to ask me for something and / or try to get me to help them escape and / or something like that.

Oddly I saw no police officer with them, I tried to avoid them so I drove away from them, and I did not go inside the gas station because I wanted to wait for them to leave first.

Eventually I drove to the parking lot where The Bail Bonds place should be, in the parking lot was a printer on a table or something and a computer, and I remember getting out to investigate.

The character Grey Worm and maybe someone else were there, and the printer was printing out the entire A Song Of Ice And Fire I assumed which was a historic record of their world I assumed.

I think that they were printing a rough draft, as it was printing I looked at some of the pages and I saw some errors and mistakes, and so I told them about this.

I then stopped the printing and I started trying to find and fix errors et cetera starting with the printed copies, and I used the computer to edit those pages.

Some pages were past the margins, some pages had messed up formatting, and other things like that so I was finding them and fixing them and showing them to the others.

There was probably also a problem with the format that it was saved it, and so I probably tried saving the file in several other formats and / or I tried to decide which format to use like: .ODT and .RTF et cetera.

My plan was to find the best format to use and make sure that issue was fixed, and then I would finish checking and fixing pages before continuing to print them.

I also tried to show the others how to do this, I assumed that this was going to be a huge project so there was no way that I could do all of this if this really was a historic record of many things that have happened since the beginning of recorded time or whatever, and so I only planned on doing some of it now and then printing the corrected pages; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr