A Race | Jennifer Garner’s House | White Supremacists Marching | An Odor | Don Lemon’s Camper Trailer

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I do not feel like typing my dreams properly, and so here are the rough text notes that I made of some of my dreams that I made from my mobile phone before going back to sleep each time.

Dream 1

In a building there is some kind of race that I am in, on an indoor race track, and former classmates and others there.

I possibly finished in first place by using the sides of the race track by hand to push off to gain speed and control, which may have been illegal, but I am not sure.

Some of my former classmates like my former female classmate TD and two others sitting at a table, and I almost joined them while waiting for the race to end and to have the winners declared.

Dream 2

I go to a small wooden house that is still being remodeled, the actress Jennifer Garner lives there to my surprise, and she lets me in but a female friend of hers who is possibly communicating remotely with her is telling her to be cautious.

Ms. Garner mentions the remodeling and some things about it and about the house, and more.

A large humanoid Resident Evil-like tar-like Molded-like monster / creature walks to her door, and she lets it in and Judo slams it on its head when it tried to attack her before I could get there.

The creature / monster was unconscious or dead, the throw / slam was hard and impressive and I said so, and I asked Ms. Garner to teach me how to do that throw / slam.

Dream 3

In parents house, through the window by the front door I see police escorting white supremacists / hate group members in white and red Ku Klux Klann (KKK)-looking robes as they march through Eastside on foot and by horseback.

Some of them have had signs, maybe shields, maybe flags, et cetera with various symbols.

This bothered me and I had never seen something like this in real life, I knew that they lurked in the shadows but them being bold like this was worrying and was clearly a threat to most of us living on Eastside, and I assumed that the white supremacist fliers that I have found hidden around the library were a warning sign to their increasing boldness and growth again.

I went to tell my parents so that they could see this, but I woke up feeling bothered by this and wondering how much this threat is increasing in the real world.

It saddens and bothers me to see things going backward like this, and to know that this poison is spreading.

Dream 4

In a hotel with my parents, there is a sticky almost diaper-like smell (odor) that I am investigating, and my dad starts emptying trash cans even one in a closet of the bathroom and I give him bleach water in a spray bottle to spray and wipe things with.

Dream 5

In a restaurant with my parents when I go walking into another part of it, some rich people with light-color skin are in this area and treated me differently like I am less than, and something happened that I can not remember.

On my way back to the table a thin tall young man with medium-color skin is going back to the table next to our table, and it seemed that they had a disturbance while I was gone.

The young man said something, at our table I see a piece of fried chicken in my chair and a piece somewhere else, and they both possibly have honey on them.

My mom said that there was a disturbance when I was gone, something is said that I can not remember, and I leave to a warehouse-like district inside a building.

I walk down a hallway near an exit and I found a small camper trailer in the hallway that had CNN written on it, I knew that Don Lemon should be inside, and I wanted to mention that something that he had reported on had happened to me as well and I wanted to ask him a few things.

I knocked on the door that was probably cracked open several times until Mr. Lemon finally answered the door like he did not really want to be disturb, he did not seem interested in talking, and so I was quick with what I had to say and ask.

Then I walked outside to see that I was probably trapped in a courtyard surrounded by buildings so I would have to walk back the way that I came, while doing this a large group of only men or mostly men were coming down the hallway that I wanted to go to, and I decided to walk by them to blend in hoping to leave without anyone thinking that I was not supposed to be there.

Something happened that I can not remember.

The end,

-John Jr

10,000 Spoons

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The Daily Post had a Daily Prompt today called 10,000 Spoons, and the prompt was:

…When all you need is a knife might not be ironic, but it is unfortunate.

Add your own verse, stanza, or story of badly-timed annoyance to Alanis Morissette’s classic.

This is my answer:

Here are the full lyrics to the song Ironic by Alanis Morissette and the music video for the song since the prompt lacked this for some strange reason:

Here is my stanza(?) / verses for that part of the song:

It is like ten thousand German Marks right after World War II

It’s meeting the woman of my dreams

And then realizing it’s a dream

Is this ironic, what do you think

Maybe somewhat ironic, but I don’t know what to think

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that the beginning of the dream took place during the day outside in maybe a fictional version of the city of D (maybe in the shopping center near W Park, but I can not remember) and it was like the video game Fallout 4 because I was able to customize/craft things in the dream world using the workshop from Fallout 4, which is part of the new crafting system, and so I remember adding and removing and moving and changing and building things in the dream world like when you are building/customizing settlements; but that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream.

During the next part of the dream I was waiting during the day in a parked automobile in the parking lot of the shopping center near W Park, I was parked closer to W Park, and I was waiting on my dad who was inside a store where N Auto Parts should be.

At some point I saw what looked like my dad possibly robbing the store and maybe taking someone hostage, which made no sense but it somewhat looked like that, and it seemed that my dad was going to run from the store and jump in the automobile with me to escape.

I hoped that this was not true because I did not want to get involved with this and end up getting arrested, and I hoped and assumed that I was mistaken by what I thought that I saw; but that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream unfortunately.

The next part of the dream involved me seeing maybe a video or news story about a somewhat older man with whitish colored skin with dark-colored hair who wore glasses, I think that the man was maybe a well-known scientist and they mentioned his name and I recognized his name but I forgot the name after waking up unfortunately, and this man was from somewhere in Europe (maybe Norway or Switzerland or Austria or Sweden or Denmark or somewhere like that); and it talked about how he had joined a religious group or cult, and he ended up becoming a high-ranking member or the leader.

There were some scientists and other people who did not like this and they probably saw the man as an embarrassment to science after he joined the religious group or cult, but the man became very popular with some people around the world because the man and his religious group or cult would often help people.

They showed a video clip of the man wearing Catholic priest/Catholic Pope-like clothing and a tall decorative maybe whitish colored hat with goldish colored patterns and/or jewelry on it, and he was walking through the streets in a city that was maybe somewhere in South America; and many people who were mostly poor were walking with him and cheering in excitement as he walked through the city like he was very well-respected by the common people, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of this dream is that it started during the night in my parent’s yard when I was walking around outside on the wooden board near the back door, and I saw lights on in the kitchen of The G House which is unusual; and I saw my male cousin DE through the window in the kitchen, he probably saw me and he turned off the lights, and then he walked into another into the dark so I could not see him.

I walked closer and I noticed that the back screen door of The G House was somewhat opened and an air conditioner that was mounted on the door is what was causing the screen door to stay partly open, I walked over to the back porch of The G House for a closer look, and I saw some curtains that were not there before on the back door and on some of the windows; and it seemed that my cousin DE was trying to use the kitchen as a bedroom and/or living room and/or he was finally using the kitchen.

The door did not seem to be locked so I tested this to see if I was correct, I was correct and I closed the door back like it was and maybe I locked it first, but my cousin DE heard the noise and he walked over to investigate; and so I ran and I hid in my parent’s yard so that he could not see me, he did not see me, and then the dream jumped to the next day.

The next day I was walking outside in my parent’s yard near the back door again but this time during the day, then to my surprise I saw the police (male and female) raid The G House, and so I walked over near the back porch of The G House to see what was going on; and several police officers walked on the back porch, my cousin DE was not there surprisingly, and so now the other police officers were still searching the house like they were looking for something and/or someone.

An unknown maybe somewhat older woman with maybe brownish colored skin with blackish colored hair walked over near the back porch crying and two female police officers (one had whitish colored skin with maybe yellowish colored hair, but I can not remember what the other one looked like) went to comfort her, and then they started walking her to the alley by my parent’s yard for some unknown reason so I opened our wooden gate in the alley by the pet cages for them.

One of the female police officers walked the woman in our yard for some unknown reason and they kept walking, but the female police officer with whitish colored skin with maybe yellowish colored hair wanted to look at the pets and maybe hold some of them; and so I showed her some of the pets, and we started with the pet cages with rabbits in them.

There were some baby rabbits in one of the cages and we found one of the baby rabbits on the ground alive and so I put it back in the cage, and the police officer wanted to hold a rabbit so I started to warn her about some of the risks and I told her how to hold them; but then she started to get scared, and so we waited for her to relax before attempting to pick one up.

While we were doing this there was a race happening on a fictional race track that was around the pet cages in the alley, there were several lanes on the race track and I had to move around to avoid getting ran over sometimes, and I noticed that there were some large whitish colored rabbits hiding in a nest that they dug under the cages; and so I was going to get them, but I had to keep dodging robots from the Fallout video games and maybe some pets and some other things who kept racing around the race track.

I remember doing a good job timing my dodges as I tried to get to the rabbits hiding under the cages, but I woke up while I was doing this.

The end,

-John Jr

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