Kunta Kinte Gets Revenge?

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Dream 1

I forgot most of this dream so I only barely remember part of the end of it, it is possible that my former male classmate JC and maybe his fiancé were in the dream during one of the forgotten parts of the dream, and the end of the dream took place at The E House.

My mom, some of my mom’s side of the family, some unknown people, and I were at The E House during the day and things were normal at first.

Somehow the topic of race came up among some of the others and I remember going outside alone, and I walked into the laundry building which was slightly bigger because it now had an extra room connected to it.

Something had caught my attention that I can not remember, as I was distracted my mom walked into the laundry building, and I remember her asking me a question that was something like what am I or what do I consider myself to be.

I was a bit confused and annoyed by the question because I assumed that she was talking about race like the others and she knows how negatively I feel about race, I do not believe in or support or identify with race in any way and I am strongly against the idea or belief in race and it annoys and saddens me that most people seem to believe in and support race even though it does not really exist, and race does not physically exist in modern humans as far as I know scientifically and it is nothing but a false and failed and harmful social classification/division/et cetera system created by humans.

I reminded my mom that she already knows that I do not believe in or support race and neither does current science, and so I told her that I assume that she was asking me what social group(s) do I identify with.

I do not really identify with any social group(s), my family’s ancestors were from various social groups and cultures and most of their culture(s)/et cetera was destroyed/lost/not passed on/abandoned/and more so I never grew up with any connection with any particular culture(s) or social groups, but I did name some of the social groups that some of our ancestors probably identified with or were from.

I am not sure if the next part is another dream or not, but I will type it as another dream.

Dream 2

All that I can remember is that this dream or this part of the dream was like being in a fictional version of the new History channel miniseries Roots, and it took place during the evening or night at a dock area with many slaves and/or former slaves with brown and black skin around the dock with a few armed guards with white skin patrolling the area as an obese upper class man with white skin was walking around like maybe he was picking out new slaves or something like that.

On the dock area closest to land was the character Kunta Kinte (played by the actor Malachi Kirby) from the new miniseries Roots among the crowd stalking the upper class man like the upper class man had done something terrible to him and his family (maybe he even had Kunta Kinte’s daughter killed or something like that, but I can not remember), and so it seemed that Kunta Kinte was going to kill him in revenge maybe.

The upper class man was very over-confident and relaxed and annoying like he was better than everyone and like he thought that the slaves and/or former slaves were not even human, and the guards were not even close to him so he was walking alone among the slaves and/or former slaves alone.

The slaves and/or former slaves outnumbered him and the guards easily, at some point the upper class man was close enough for Kunta Kinte to shoot him with a revolver that he had hidden on him, and the upper class man asked the crowd where was his daughter who had arrived here with him at the dock and someone replied that she had been arrested for killing a non-human animal that was probably out of season so it was not legal to hunt it at this time (I am not sure if this was true or if it was a lie to distract him while Kunta Kinte moves in for the kill).

The upper class man started ranting about how his daughter was probably arrested on the orders of the governor to get back at him, I guess him and the governor were enemies, and while he was ranting Kunta Kinte pulled out his revolver and hid it partly in a bag so that no one would see the revolver and to help reduce the sound when he shoots the upper class man.

Kunta Kinte held up his hidden revolver as the upper class man ranted loudly, and then Kunta Kinte shot him but the upper class man was so busy ranting loudly that you only partly heard the gunshot and it took him several seconds to react to getting shot.

Once he reacted to getting shot the guards, who were in the distance, started shooting the slaves and/or former slaves, and chaos broke out.

Some of the slaves and/or former slaves started fighting back, a few of them had guns, but many were running and screaming; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

House Martell Finds Gregor Clegane (The Mountain)?

I did not voice record my dreams or try to remember them so I can only remember part of a few random dream fragments, and so I am not sure if they are part of one or more dreams or not.

Dream 1

One dream fragment involved some of my former classmates like my former male classmates DH and JC, I remember talking with them, and I remember them smiling and laughing.

James Bond (007) Or Dr. John Watson Gets Revenge

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All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that it is unclear and incomplete and confusing, and it took place during the day and I probably was not even in the dream.

There were two men with white skin with short yellow hair who were friends, one seemed to be an investigative journalist and the other a spy (intelligence agent, assassin, et cetera), and one of the men looked like or was Martin Freeman’s version of the character Dr. John Watson from the television series Sherlock while the other man looked like or was Daniel Craig’s version of the character James Bond (007).

One of the men was married, probably Dr. Watson, but I do not remember what his wife looked like or who she was.

I think that Dr. Watson was working on a news report (story) involving one or more powerful people, and so he was investigating this person or these people for his news report (story).

Mr. Bond was probably going around doing spy (intelligence and assassination) missions as usual, the two of them would briefly meet to talk sometimes during the dream, but one day one of their wives (probably Dr. Watson’s wife because Mr. Bond was probably not married) was murdered in retaliation for something (probably the news report (story) and/or the investigation for it or for a mission that Mr. Bond had done).

I assume that a powerful person was behind the murder of the wife and that this person, probably a man, would probably get away with it so I think that Mr. Bond or Dr. Watson (I assume that it was Mr. Bond because he had the skills and the personality for something like this, but I can not remember) decided to get revenge for the murder of the wife instead of handling it legally since the person responsible would probably get away with it.

Which ever man it was, they did not tell the other man about what they were going to do, and one of them murdered the person (man) responsible for the murder of the wife.

I remember one of them hiding the body during the day under a somewhat public wooden structure with dirt and a sewer under it, and the body was either buried or dropped in the sewer; and the dirt or sewer was covered with some objects to hide it.

One of the men got suspicious that the other man had possibly gotten revenge, he did not want this to happen and he hoped that he was wrong, and so he went to investigate.

Somehow he found the area where the body had been hidden, he did not see the body, but he assumed that he was right and that the body was hidden here.

I remember him saying to himself in reference to what his friend had done: “What have you done. *sigh*”.

He did not want to see or find the body so he decided to not investigate further so that if asked he could say that he never saw a body and so he could not verify that anyone had been murdered, instead of reporting his friend to the police, he decided not to report his friend.

He knew why his friend had done it and that he had done it for him and his murdered wife but he did not agree with this revenge, but he did not want his friend to go to jail so he cleaned the area of any possible evidence and better covered the area to prevent the body from being found any time soon so that there would be little to nothing left of a body to find.

He then left to find his friend to talk to him, his friend was avoiding his attempts to contact him at first, but I think that he possibly finally answered his phone eventually.

I probably woke up as the two of them were talking about meeting to talk about the situation in person instead of on the phone.

The end,

-John Jr

Three Spiders And Three Clones Of Myself?

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My dream recall/memory of my dreams is even worse than yesterday and I hope that this pattern does not continue, if it were not for my better than average dream recall and my ability to at least remember something if I focus hard enough, I would have forgotten everything; I am not even sure if this is one dream or several connected or similar dreams or if I woke up several times during the night or not, I just know that it was nice and cold in the room and I did not want to get out of bed, and my memory of my dreams would quickly fade and I could not really save them.

What I can remember is very unclear, corrupted/messed up, confusing, et cetera and I remember a nice wilderness area that was possibly in a fictional country or place near the city of D; and I visited this wilderness and I had memories of visiting it in the past, and this area had mountains/water/forests/caves/et cetera with a nice view.

It is possible that I stayed in a cave in this wilderness with several other people, at least one woman and several men, and something happened during our stay that I can not remember (many things probably); but that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream.

I remember riding maybe a bus with other people (kids/students/teachers on a class trip, city workers, a man who looked like the Dragon Ball character Krillin, and random people) during the day to visit this wilderness area, many things happened that I can not remember before/during/after this part of the dream, I remember a man with whitish colored skin with yellowish hair who was from a rich well-connected family who was there for revenge I think.

I remember three living spiders on an object that had three different connected parts (a bit like a cricket cage/holder maybe), one spider for each part, but I am not sure where the spiders and the object came from (maybe the wilderness or the man who wanted revenge or someone/something else) but I think that they possibly were to be used against me maybe; and the man from the rich family probably attacked whoever/whatever for revenge or he attacked everyone, but he was stopped and he was probably arrested when we returned to the city of D in the field by SL Baptist Church.

I remember having the three spiders and the object with three parts that they were on put into another container to imprison/contain them and maybe they were taken to jail with the man from the rich family as well but I am not sure, I remember talking to some of the city workers about how I was looking for a job and how I had recently had an interview for a city job, and we walked across the street by HD Head Start to a fictional building for city workers and Mr. CA had an office in the building.

I remember talking with them and Mr. CA and helping them move some heavy furniture, they mentioned the city job that I had an interview for and they told me that Mrs. S got the job and that it was a shame that I did not get the job since/because she already has a job with the BP School Board so they should have given the job to someone who was unemployed like myself, and they wished me luck in the future; and at some point I went to my parent’s house.

The man from the rich family got released from jail thanks to his rich family and their connections and a good lawyer, somehow the three spiders and the object that they were on that had three parts that I had contained/imprisoned in another container ended up with me at my parent’s house, and I remember one of the spiders getting out into the bathroom when I opened the container; and a second spider probably got out in another room, and the third spider probably stayed on the object with three parts.

I tried to look for them and I told my mom about the situation, next I remember there being three clones of myself in the house, maybe the three spiders became three clones of myself or maybe the three clones appeared and the three spiders were still there or maybe the three spiders and the three clones were in other parts of the dream as well but I can not remember.

I think that one or all of my three clones were certified private detectives and each of them had a different set of skills/personalities/job certifications/et cetera, they all seemed to have been made by someone/something to be used against me (probably like the spiders, who were possibly also the three clones, but I am not sure), and so like the three spiders they were now loose/free again.

I remember talking to my three clones one at a time to learn more about them and hopefully get them to stop their mission against me (I think that these talks took place in three separate fictional parts of the house, maybe like a human house-like version of the object with three parts that the spiders were on, and I remember one of these parts being dimly lit with a lot of plants like a green house) I had a good talk with each of them (maybe they were going to stop their mission against me), but I can not remember the rest of the details other than seeing one or more of their private detective certifications and badges; but that is all that I can remember/make sense of from my mostly destroyed memories of fragments of this dream or dreams.

The end,

-John Jr

A Survival & Revenge Dream With Steven Seagal & Rihanna?

I only remember part of the end of one dream from last night probably because of interruptions because of diarrhea/gas/et cetera, my memory is unclear so I am not sure if the earlier parts of the dream were on a train or not, but I think that I was traveling with people I know/knew on a vacation trip maybe on an underground subway or building or inside a windowless building.

There were probably other people there as well but I can not remember, everyone was having a good time, and then I think that a group of dangerous mafia-like men led by a little girl or a little woman or a little female being with whitish colored skin with blackish colored hair who reminded me of my dead female cousin AE (for some reason(s) that I can not remember) started attacking/torturing/murdering everyone.

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