I only barely remember part of the end of this dream, I was in a room with The President Of The United States Donald Trump, and I was asking him questions to prove whether it was really him or not; I have no idea what this was all about because I can not remember most of the dream before this point.
One of my questions was what was the last thing that he ate at McDonald’s, then he answered the question in detail, I believed him, and to me that proved that it was really him; and then he mentioned how he wanted to try some Louisiana style food one day.
This dream took place during the day, I was with my mom, and we went to what looked like a slightly fictional version of the shopping center in the city of D that is near W Park.
We went into one of the buildings, there was a classroom, and we attended one or more classes.
The last class was taught by a thin man with dark-color skin who wore classes and a black fancy hat of some kind, and he was mean and he did not like questions.
My mom kept asking questions which annoyed the teacher enough that he told my mom that he would kick her out of the class if she asked another question, I was not happy about this, but I did not say anything to the teacher but I did say something to my mom.
I did not want her to get kicked out, I can not remember if my mom left on her own or not, and I can not remember if I left too.
We probably both left in protest, and to avoid any conflict because that teacher and I would have had a problem if he would have tried to force my mom out of the classroom just for asking questions; and it would not have ended well for him.
This dream possibly involved sports, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream was inspired by me watching an episode of the television show Blade: The Series before I went to sleep.
All that I can remember of this dream is that there was a man with a house who believed in vampires, and so he had booby traps and various ways to try to test whether someone is a vampire or not scattered around his house.
Several people and I went inside his house, and we had to move through it cautiously trying to avoid the traps et cetera.
Some of the people probably got hurt and/or killed by traps et cetera, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
Not that long ago I was contacted by WhatYouBlogAbout asking if I would share some of the reasons that I started my blog, and my response to the questions would be featured on the blog What You Blog About.
I agreed and now the post with my responses is on that blog under the title John Jr’s Blog:
I barely remember part of the end of my last dream from last night, and all that I can remember of the end of this dream is that it took place during the day.
The dream involved the past, present, and future with a group of people sitting at maybe a table inside a house or building talking about what if situations/scenarios and asking what if questions et cetera.